CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Truffle Butter (Remix)
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song ’bout somethin' other than the money
Two things I'm ’bout is talkin' blunt and staying blunted
Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
n***as see me rollin’ and their mood change
Like a motherf**ker
New flow, I got a dozen of ’em
I don't trust you, you are undercover
I could probably make some step-sisters f**k each other
Talkin’ filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What, tell them n***as we ain't hidin' from it
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a milli’ on me right now
And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper, for the record
Man, this a sixty-five million single sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul
Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now?
You a stand-up or is you in your chair, right now uh?
Do you hear me?
I can't let a wack n***a get near me
I might kiss the baddest b*t*h, if you dare me
I ain't never need a man, to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy, b*t*hes can't rent this
I floss everyday, but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach, I invented
And I ain't takin' that back, 'cause I meant it
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song ’bout somethin' other than the money
Two things I'm ’bout is talkin' blunt and staying blunted
Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
n***as see me rollin’ and their mood change
Like a motherf**ker
New flow, I got a dozen of ’em
I don't trust you, you are undercover
I could probably make some step-sisters f**k each other
Talkin’ filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What, tell them n***as we ain't hidin' from it
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a milli’ on me right now
And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper, for the record
Man, this a sixty-five million single sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul
Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now?
You a stand-up or is you in your chair, right now uh?
Do you hear me?
I can't let a wack n***a get near me
I might kiss the baddest b*t*h, if you dare me
I ain't never need a man, to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy, b*t*hes can't rent this
I floss everyday, but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach, I invented
And I ain't takin' that back, 'cause I meant it
