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[Intro: Male voice] What happened after New Orleans? Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
[Refrain: Beyonce] Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’) I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas banner I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros I like my negro nose with Jackson Five maestros Earned all his money but they never take the country I got hot sauce in my bag, swag
[Interlude: Male voice] Oh yeah baby, ohhhhh, oh yes I like that I did not come to play with you country hoes I came to slay bitch I like cornbreads and collard greeens bitch Oh yes, you besta believe it
[Refrain: Beyonce] Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin’) I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas banner I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros I like my negro nose with Jackson Five maestros Earned all his money but they never take the country I got hot sauce in my bag, swag
[Chorus: Beyonce] I see it I want it I stunt yeah little hornet I dream it, I work hard I grind ‘til I own it I twirl all my haters I ride on Alligators El Camino with the ceiling low Sipping Cuervo with no chaser Sometimes I go off, I go off I go hard, I go hard Get what’s mine, take what’s mine I’m a star, cause I slay I slay, hey, I slay, hey All day, okay I slay, okay, I slay okay I slay okay We gon’ slay, okay We gon’ slay, okay We gon’ slay, okay We gon’ slay, okay Okay, okay, okay Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay Who to me you got some coordination Slay trick, or you get eliminated
[Verse 1: Beyonce] When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J’s, let him shop up, cause I slay I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay You might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay I might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay
[Chorus: Beyonce] I see it I want it I stunt yeah little hornet I dream it, I work hard I grind ‘til I own it I twirl all my haters I ride on Alligators El Camino with the ceiling low Sipping Cuervo with no chaser Sometimes I go off, I go off I go hard, I go hard Get what’s mine, take what’s mine I’m a star, cause I slay I slay, hey, I slay, hey All day, okay I slay, okay, I slay okay I slay okay We gon’ slay, okay We gon’ slay, okay We gon’ slay, okay We gon’ slay, okay Okay, okay, okay Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, cause I slay Who to me you got some coordination Slay trick, or you get eliminated
[Bridge: Beyonce] Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation, I slay Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper
[Outro: Male voice] Girl I hear something thunder Golly this is that water boy, oh lord