The document is lyrics to a song that describe having success in the music industry despite not receiving initial support. It references having multiple romantic partners, continuing to make popular music, and being well-known in the industry despite attempts to prevent the artist's rise to fame. The lyrics celebrate the artist's holiday-like lifestyle and enduring career through repetition of the chorus.
The document is lyrics to a song that describe having success in the music industry despite not receiving initial support. It references having multiple romantic partners, continuing to make popular music, and being well-known in the industry despite attempts to prevent the artist's rise to fame. The lyrics celebrate the artist's holiday-like lifestyle and enduring career through repetition of the chorus.
The document is lyrics to a song that describe having success in the music industry despite not receiving initial support. It references having multiple romantic partners, continuing to make popular music, and being well-known in the industry despite attempts to prevent the artist's rise to fame. The lyrics celebrate the artist's holiday-like lifestyle and enduring career through repetition of the chorus.
I got hoes on hoes and they out of control, yeah Ayy, it's another way All my niggas on go, and I hope that you know it I can't even close my eyes And I don't know why, guess I don't like surprises I can't even stay away from the game that I play They gon' know us today, yeah
Ayy, can I pop shit? (pop, pop)
I might bottom on the low, but I top shit (but I top shit) Switch the genre on you hoes, do a rock hit (mmm-mmm) I got the biggest damn song, fuck the charts, sis', I don't need 'em
They wanna know if I'll be lastin'
Bitch, even if I started floppin', there'd be fashion Poppin' up in movies, ain't no Nasy, bitch, it's Ashton Hee-hee, I'm bad as Michael Jackson (dun, dun, dun)
Ayy, it's a holiday
I got hoes on hoes and they out of control, yeah Ayy, it's another way All my niggas on go, and I hope that you know it I can't even close my eyes And I don't know why, guess I don't like surprises I can't even stay away from the game that I play They gon' know us today, yeah
Man, I snuck into the game, came in on a horse
I pulled a gimmick, I admit it, I got no remorse Nobody tried to let me in, nobody opened doors I kicked them motherfuckers down, they didn't have a choice (dun, dun, dun) They tried to Next me, ayy, but I'm blessed, see Ayy, no flex, but my checks givin' vet tease Ayy, and I'm sexy, they wanna sex me Pop star, but the rappers still respect me
They wanna know if I'll be lastin'
Bitch, even if I started floppin', there'd be fashion Poppin' up in movies, ain't no Nasy, bitch, it's Ashton Hee-hee, I'm bad as Michael Jackson (dun, dun, dun) Ayy, it's a holiday I got hoes on hoes and they out of control, yeah Ayy, it's another way All my niggas on go, and I hope that you know it I can't even close my eyes And I don't know why, guess I don't like surprises I can't even stay away from the game that I play They gon' know us today, yeah