Mannequin

Go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Yeah (go), they should put me on a magazine (go, go, go)
Yeah (go), they should put me on a magazine, uh-huh (go, go, go)
And not because I want it, 'cause I need it
I'ma beat the cops in a black truck speeding
Talk to NASCAR, I'm a speed demon (real racer)
She suck it, hella spit, but ain't no teeth (bitch, let's go)
She suck it, hella spit, but ain't no teeth (yeah, bitch, R.I.B. shit)
I see the molly laying on your teeth

Say she love my swag, say she love my niche (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I love your racks, love your double Ds (yeah, yeah)
Twenty-four hoes just like Kobe (yeah, yeah)
And I'm courtside with my nose bleeding
I don't want a Barbie bitch, I want a Bratz doll (yeah, let's go)
I don't want a Corgi bitch, I want a big dog (real big, R.I.B.)
I don't tell 'em, "R.I.P.," I tell 'em, "R.I.B.," dog (yeah, I tell 'em, "R.I.B.")
YSL jeans backwards, Kriss Kross

Tell a, tell a bitch, "Sit criss-cross" (hrr)
Yeah, I'm itchin', gotta hit a lick, dog, huh-huh (hrr)
Yeah, she cut into me, had to get gone, huh (hrr)
Take a flight, yeah, I'm out to Melbourne, ayy (hrr)
I'm so fresh, like a well-kept lawn, ayy (hrr)
She got me bricked, yeah, she got me Teflon, ayy (hrr)
Yeah, I'm steppin' so don't get stepped on
Yeah, they hit my phone, I used to not get checked on
Walk out of AT&T with ten phones (hrr)
Keep it real, I hate getting led on (hrr)
Yeah, it was a rocky road, but I held on (hrr)
Stand my ground, I ain't getting picked on (hrr)

Yeah (go), they should put me on a magazine (go, go, go, hrr)
Yeah (yeah), they should put me on a magazine, uh-huh (go, go, go, hrr)
And not because I want it, 'cause I need it (hrr)
I'ma beat the cops in a black truck speeding (hrr)
Talk to NASCAR, I'm a speed demon (real racer)
She suck it, hella spit, but ain't no teeth (bitch, let's go)
She suck it, hella spit, but ain't no teeth (yeah, bitch, R.I.B. shit)
I see the molly laying on your teeth

Hrr