(+) YNW Melly ft. Juice WRLD - Suicidal (Remix) [Official Video]
Whatever you say mrs Majesty (Oh oh)
Whatever you want
You can have from me (Oh oh)
I want your love just lead me on
Won't give it up hey hey hey hey
'Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang a lang a lang
Boom shang a lang a lang
Mmm uh yo
I got the money and the power now
The g5'll get me out there in an hour now
The MAC movin' like crack
I'm sellin' powder now
G game over locker room
Hit them showers now
I got the trophies and the catalogue
Just did a deal mercedes benz
Check the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings
We don't buy the blogs (Kyuh)
The nicki challenge
When I fly to prague uh
'Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang a lang a lang
Boom shang a lang a lang
Uh yo who want it with nicki now?
I smoke 'em like hippies now
They see me say yippie now
Homes runnin' like griffey now
They switchin' like sissies now
You niggas is iffy now
Bitches tune switchin' up
We take 'em to jiffy now
I'm thicker than peanut butter
He nuttin' like skippy now
He want me to be his wife
His misses like sippi now uh
Whatever you say mrs Majesty (Oh oh)
Whatever you want
You can have from me (Oh oh)
I want your love just lead me on
Won't give it up hey hey hey hey
'Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang a lang a lang
Boom shang a lang a lang
She invites me to the condo
Uh oh wifey's in chicago (Oh oh)
My side piece but she's also someone's wife
So time we spend is borrowed
But it's our moment right here fuck tomorrow
'Cause moments like these are to die for
And she's clear all nice and easy
As hair when I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got that lightning in a bottle
She's tipsy I'm sober
So she gets a chip on her shoulder
Sits on the sofa I go to load a
Slick rick song or
Throw some souls of mischief on
She goes all that old school hip hop is over
Think that shit's got pneumonia
I told her bitch now just hold up
That's why rap needs a doctor
Our genre's lymph nodes are swollen up
It's time to check it for strep
Or some tonsillitis
'Cause like what they swab you with
When your throat hurts
That's why tribe is so vital
We need QTip for the culture
Speed it up a little bit
You ain't dealin' with a fuckin' featherweight
I used to medicate until
I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal
Don't wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level
That I can elevate
Demented with the pen
I'll make the mothafucker detonate
I wanna make it acapella wait
I gotta set a date
With the devil and celebrate
Together we can renovate
And re develop hell awaits
And I'ma get a special place
Now take a ride with me
Hop into my time machine
I'ma take the driver's seat
As I thrust into hyperspeed
Like I'm a meteorite
And mothafuck the fucking media
Right in the behind
I'm a human encyclopedia
I must be like pie crust
Because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And you're never gonna reach these heights
They're just too high to reach
And I ain't even reached my fuckin' highest
You better pick another game
Try hide and seek
And you might wanna decide to cheat
'Cause you gotta open your eyes to peek
Am I indeed the last of a dying breed?
Even if you fire breath
It ain't shit you can say to inspire heat
If you wrapped your entire meat pad up
In a dryer sheet
And I'm back to rule the kingdom of fuck it
Better not use me as your topic
Anybody who brings me up duck it
Let me keep it one hundred
Two things shouldn't
Be your themes of discussion
The queen and her husband
Last thing you're gonna wanna be is
Our subjects yeah
Whatever you say mrs Majesty (Oh oh)
Whatever you want
You can have from me (Oh oh)
I want your love just lead me on
Won't give it up hey hey hey hey
'Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang a lang a lang
Boom shang a lang a lang
Yo now let me hit you back
Told 'em I'd get you back
I know you sittin' there
Just thinkin' 'bout who did you that
I am who did you that
You trippin' did you pack?
Can't post on nicki block unless
You sellin' nicki crack
Here take a nicki pack
Check out this nicki act
Nicki this nicki that
All these bitches piggyback
Ha piggyback ah ah ah back
Ah ah ah back ah ah
Out ah road they lovin' my style
The mandem want digits to dial
Inna the dance we a go skin out I know
And when I come out gyal suicidal
Yeah on the real I'm these bitches' idol
Gotta be dumb to make me your rival
'Cause I'm too powerful
Yeah you not powerful
So say your prayers
'Cause you 'bout to die slow (Die slow)
Die slow (Die slow) die slow (Die slow)
Jealousy is a disease die slow (Die slow)
Die slow (Die slow) die slow (Die slow)
Tell her that jealousy is a disease
Die slow (Die slow)