I'm the best, best, best, best What the fuck they gon' say I'm the best bitch doin' it, doin' it I hear they comin' for me Because the top is lonely I'm the best It was back in '07 did a couple of tapes Did a couple DVD's made a couple mistakes Didn't

Would you, would you, give your They'll never thank me for opening doors But they ain't even thank Jesus when he died on the cross Cause your spirit is ungrateful Bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple My career's been the pinkprint When I retire, tell

If you want it, I'm gonna be Va va voom voom You got that boom boom If you got it, you got it I-I-I wanna give you one last option I-I-I wanna give you one last chance If-if you're looking for the main attraction Just hold on tight and let me do my dance

But don't leave me alone, just stay for the night I need you, I need you tonight Down for your lovin' Down for my fatty, fatty Down for my naughty, naughty I'm giving you lovin' Stay with me 'cause ¿Cuánto amas este culo? Time to say goodbye

That boy is a real pussy pleaser All that fetty but he never met Masika Tuck the chrome 22 in his sneaker El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica Young girls always lookin' for a soulmate But I shoulda listened to what momma told me Furry moon boots, shades

(You got that super bass) Can't you hear that boom, boom-badoom boom, boom badoom-boom? Boom-badoom boom, boom badoom-boom? Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away Beating like a drum and it's coming your way (Yeah that's the super bass) Boom, boom, boom,

How do you do that shit You see right through me. You see right through me You let me win, You let me ride You let me rock You let me slide

The night is still young And so are we We're just getting started yeah yeah I never worry, life is a journey I just wanna enjoy the ride What is the hurry? It's pretty early It's okay, we'll take our time Can't you see the night's still early

The Boys always spending all their money on love You get high and fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it Clone it, own it,

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Aye, what's in ya cup Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough Throw ya hands up Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up Pocket full of green Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans Throw yo hands up