Young Money - Bedrock

(Kane is in the building, nigga)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad

I'm attracted to her, or her attractive ass

And now we murderers, because we kill time

I knock her lights out and she still shine

I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave

But I keep her running back and forth; soccer team

Cold as a winter's day, hot as a summer's eve

Young Money thieves steal your love and leave

[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]

I like the way you walking if you walking my way

I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly away

Let's buy a place, with all kind of space

I'll let you be the judge, and-and-and I'm the case

I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under

I see me with her - no Stevie Wonder

She don't ever wonder, 'cause she know she bad

And I got her, nigga: grocery bag

[Hook: Lloyd]

Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby

Wanna spend it all on you, baby

My room is the G-spot

Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock

Oh, I can make your bed rock

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]

Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn

Maybe it's time to put this pussy on your sideburns

He say I'm bad, he prob'ly right

He pressing me like button-downs on a Friday night

I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike

Be on my low starch, be on my egg whites

He say, "Nicki don't stop, you the bestest"

And I'd just be coming off the top, asbestos

[Verse 4: Drake]

I love your sushi roll, hotter then wasabi

I race for your love, "Shake'n Bake" Ricky Bobby

I'm at the W, but I can't meet you in the lobby

Girl, I gotta watch my back, cause I'm not just anybody

I seen em stand in line just to get beside her

I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her

That's when we disappear, you need GPS to find her

Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her

[Hook: Lloyd]

Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby

Wanna spend it all on you, baby

My room is the G-spot

Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock

Oh, I can make your bed rock

[Verse 5: Tyga]

She like tanning, I like staying in

She like romance and I like rolling with friends

She said I'm caged in, I think her conscience is

She's watching that Oxygen, I'm watching ESPN

But when that show ends, she all over my skin, lotion

Slow-mo motions, rollercoastin'

Like back, forth, hold it

She poses like it's for posters, and I poke like I'm suppose to

Take this photo if you for me, she said: "Don't you ever show this!"

I'm too loyal and too focused

To be losing and be hopeless

When I spoke this, she rejoiced it, said "Your words get me open"

So I closed it. Where your clothes is?

I'm only loving for the moment

[Verse 6: Jae Millz]

She ain't got a man, but she's not alone

Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own

Hey gorgeous, um, I mean flawless

Well, that's what you are, how I see it is how I call it

Yeah, look, look at how she walk, m-hmm, she know she bad

Do your thang baby, I ain't even mad

And I ain’t leavin' fast, I'mma stay awhile

Hold your head, Chris, I-I'mma take it down!