I B on Dat Meek Mill (Ft. Fabolous, French Montana & Nicki Minaj)

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Ass so fat I need a lap dance
Somebody tell the waitress bring some fuckin' racks in
The strippers runnin' to the pole when we back in
All gold Trinidad James on my Aston

[Chorus: French Montana]
It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
It's me ho, it's me ho
Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho
I be on that, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Okay, I walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up, then I leave ho
Pay your car note or get some money for that weave ho
Forty-five hundred blow it there go double C's ho
Michael throw Birkin bag if you tell me please ho
She gon' make that ass clap, pop that for a real nigga
I'm gon' throw that cash back, drop that on them real bitches
Murder on that pussy ho, I can't lie I kill bitches
You gon' get like every bag and every shoe if I deal with you
Young nigga ballin' like I fuckin hit the lottery
You just want the money shorty, you ain't gotta lie to me
All these nigga hatin' on me, know they wanna body me
Cause every time you see Meek Milly, I look like a robbery