Call Me Darcula cause all i do is count chips ya money minnie I aint talkin bout the mouse trick These girls runnin like i jus threw da bouquet They know I'm Headed to the top lik a 2pay
Now all the bums be wonderin where I beez at If you aint a BARBIE its none of ya freakin beezwax! These little rappers I could see dem in my dash cam [ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/j9ub ] I know they grouchy like oscar up out the trash can
Im on stage you can sit the crowd I be up in leer jets make a left at the cloud (Ha-Ha) I Think she need the helomlic she the chockin kind She gets no burn no smokin sign (CHA) Metaphor heaven So they approve Nicki like my credit score seven Mac'n'cheese six fry chicken da guts And Im killin dese bxtchez mike vickin it UP!!