Released on September 3, 2012

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[Intro: Fuzzy Jones, Nicki Minaj]

Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth

Ooh, God bless, no man cyahn curse

It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth

So on to soundboydem

It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound

Pussy'ole gyaldem

A tink seh dem a-come for the crown

Believe, believe

Nah

Kyuh!

[Chorus: YB, DJ Drama & Nicki Minaj]

O-O-O-O-O-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty

I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me

Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty

I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (A Dedication!)

Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Young Money)

Your chick, she so thirsty (Young Money)

I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Young Money) with your girl

She tryna jerk me (Young Money)

Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Young Money)

Your chick, she so thirsty (Young Money)

I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Young Money) with your girl

She tryna jerk me (Young Money)


[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

Drop it to the floor, make that dick shake

My homegirls slurp it like a milkshake

All you niggas want some Nic' cake

If you eat ass, I got a thick plate

Wee-zay, Wee-zay, don't we do this very easy?

I came from Trinidad on a temporary vis-ayy

Cause motherfuckers know I put the hex on bitches

I fuck a bitch over like I'm sexing bitches

Tic-tac-toe, then I put the X on bitches

Point game, I score, who's next, you bitches?

'Cause all you niggas fake and all you niggas broke

So all you niggas—fuck you; all you niggas choke

'Cause all you do is boast and argue over hoes

So all you niggas toast 'cause all y'all deep throat, word

F-fuck your Lambo, f-fuck your Murc'

I got more money i-in in my fucking purse

C-court side, you in the C Section

I'm with them Bloods, you— you with the C Section

In Malibu I'm by the sea section

And all these bitches is my sons, yeah, C-section

I'm a Republican voting for Mitt Romney

You lazy bitches is fucking up the econ'my

Out in Miami, I be chilling with a zombie

Diablo, Alejandro, dímelo, Gandhi


[Chorus: YB, Big Sean]

Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve), your chick she so thirsty (Swerve)

I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) with your girl, she tryna jerk me

Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve), your chick she so thirsty (Swerve)

I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl (Swerve), she tryna jerk me (Swerve)


[Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones, Big Sean]

Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve)

And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)

It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve)

And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)

It is a—when it comes to my sound (Swerve)

Which is the champion sound (Swerve)

Believe, believe (Swerve)

Believe, believe (Swerve)


[Bridge: Fuzzy Jones]

Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin'

And a gnashin' of teeth in the dancehall

And who no have teeth gwan rub pon dem gums

Cuh when time it comes to my sound

Which is the champion sound

The bugle has blown fi many times

And it still have one more time left

Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Ugh! I'm the shit—turn your nose up

I threw some bad bitches on my tour bus

I do some bad bitches on my private jet

If them bitches ain't fucking, give them parachutes

Walked up to a redbone like I'm the shit

Told her, "Give me that pussy, and fuck my bitch"

Yeah, skate rebel, gun at my waist level

Bitch yellow, tape yellow, give you an H-A-L-O

I don't do pussy niggas but get the most pussy, nigga

I'm popping Percs, I'm sipping lean, smoking pot like cooking dinner

My homie T roll up my blunt, skinnier than Rex Ryan

I'm counting money, I'm smoking plants, call that shit "math and science"

Now suck dick, Trukfit, snapback on your dog ass

These niggas broke like Mr. Glass, they don't want none, Sister Act

It's Young Money, you bitch, you; my weed louder than pimp suits

Your bitch swallow my pimp juice, her pussy wetter than swim suits

Swish, Michael Phelps, nigga, in your ho

Coupe the color of YooHoo; rude boy—free Buju

Fuck wrong with these fuck niggas? I been balling since '98

Fuck y'all I'd rather skate, shoot you up in your database

I fell in love with drop-tops, I fell in love with shotguns

Our guns bigger than cop guns; y'all ain't spitting, dry tongue

I like wet pussy, she like hard dick, hard head make her soft fast

Tatted up from head to toe, guess you can call me a mark-man

Wayne soaring, all my whores is whoring

All you rappers is boring, Trukfit hat and some Jordans, ugh


[Chorus: YB, Lil Wayne]

Lamborghini Mercy (Syrup), your chick she so thirsty (Syrup)

I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Syrup) girl, she tryna jerk me (Haha, yeah)

Okay, Lamborghini Murci' (Tunechi, bitch), your chick she so thirsty

I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl (Dedication 4), she tryna jerk me (Ho)

[Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones, Lil Wayne]

Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Syrup)

And a gnashin' of teeth (Syrup)

It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Fuck them hoes, nigga)

And a gnashin' of teeth (Pause)

It is a—when it comes to my sound (Syrup)

Which is the champion sound (Yeah, syrup)

Believe, believe (Lean, we the shit)

Believe, believe (Lean, syrup)

Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin'

And a gnashin' of teeth

It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Millzy, baby)

And a gnashin' of teeth

It is a—when it comes to my sound

Which is the champion sound (Shout-out my niggas on the island)

Believe, believe

Believe, believe (One)