Hey! Hey, somebody let me out of this dressing room!
What's going on? Do you know who I am
Sorry, ma'am
She's a superstar! Oh my God, she's a superstar!
Yes, would you sign this? Pen, paper, who?
Oh, may I have some of your champagne?
She took the whole bottle
Ladies and gentlemen, please say superstar!
You love her!
Thank you. Enough
Let's get down to it, shall we?
Gary Clyde, how's my hair?
Great, let's do it!
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You take a front, just shake your butt, just shake your butt!
New York City!
I'm busy, get busy on the mic 'cause I do, do what you like!
Get jump high, you hit that height, now bounce and it's just bounce!
I go show me love when I step in your club!
I'm messy, I don't care, you better hit me!
Fresh candy on the shelf, when I think about me, I touch myself!
Go!
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Hmm, whatever!
Got you on lock, walk on the block, I don't want to talk 'cause you're ugly, I'm not!
I got, I got a hit, what you got to do with me?
Exactly!
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You're a witness to all my great fitness
Yo, it's hot in the city, I'm from New York City, not Atlantic City, no New Jer City
Hey yo, Ken City, I love New York City
What? Twin City is my city
I'm money, put your mouth where the bit is
Yeah, I finished checking my sink, wash dishes
Vicious, I'm the CEO, see?
You want to get with me? Work for me
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Get above there
Couture's too fat to dress me, S&D's clothes in hot distress me!
Dow Jones on my ass trying to assess me, stay shit then be the cop that arrest me!
Riding in the Bentley, just a rough windy, frost on my fendi, crash into your Hyundai!
Blah blah blah, being bored in your pansy, watch looking amazing, birthday with the bandy!
Y'all don't want to mess with me, honestly!
They call me B, the white bee!
I keep my B so deep I got those mother-effin' jets and jets on my feet!
Y'all don't want to mess with me, honestly!
They call me B, the white bee!
I keep my B so-so high, I don't got to finish my ride!
Thank you. Ms. Crane, let's get the car
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