be a billionaire so fricking bad Buy all of the things I never had Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad Buy all of the things I never had I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
wanna be a billionaire so fricken bad. buy all of things Ive never had. I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine, smiling next to Oprah and the queen
pop Thousand-dollar bot- tles of scotch Smoke pot And heal the people Any rebuttal To what I utter Get box-cuttered Count how many bad honeys I slutted
got it written on her, her swag on lean The way she dancin' on me, can tell that she a queen Her mama wouldn't like it, her daddy wouldn't either And
and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats, go together like Ricky and his eye patch, go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and
' You claim you're the best and I only want the best, so I say, ha I ain't gonna be here long, girl I'm tryin' get you home and get your clothes off
of brew Listen u should buy a sixteen 'cause I write it good That 808 woof woof 'cause I write it good And bitches can't find they man 'cause I ride it good
and loving craze and crazy days and things you'de say and looks you made you're not the queen of hearts you're the queen of spades and you'de take my
am I'm Mr. Kardinal voice to the people Black J's family and verses are lethal I dont have time for the play play She a good chick yo but i'm married
m Mr. Kardinal, voice to the people blood they is family, and verses are lethal and I don't time for the play, play she's a good chick, yo but I'm married
how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh, and while
in this world will ever exist without the opposite There has to be a sun and a moon A man and a woman That's just the way it is Humanity inside it And
Listen, I know we have our ups and downs Our fights, our good times, and our bad times But through it all nothing compares to the way I love you, girl
cop a place we can bunk And meet my boy in the mornin' For details and hook-up You better count your money Ghetto cowboy Rise and shine, good mornin
it away (x2) Ooh ain't no position too explicit, i'm so bad The best you ever had, come try me baby And you can come and get it, hop in and make it
gift out of a curse Life out of a hearse And if I die, of course I have the memories.. [John Legend] Let's reminisce over the good times and the bad