Finesse (Megamix) (feat. Cardi B, Nicki Minaj, Queen Latifah, Foxy Brown, Missy Elliott, Left-Eye, Lil' Kim & Lauryn Hill)

You know, you know, we know, we on that

[Nicki Minaj]

I just came up in it a little bit self centered

But did I kill a Queen

Alexander McQueen’s got a wrist on glow

The bottles is on po’

Got that shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yay ayou!

What the fuck I look like bitch I run this town

I ain’t coming out for less than a 100 thou

Man, the last time I checked I was bubbling out

Got to turn down shows, out in Dublin now

Wait wait hold on, maybe they didn’t get that there

Like 11 hundred horses when I switch that gear

Swerve on them sorta like I missed that deer

Then I press that little button on the sit back chair

Bitch I do it cause I get it

I got billion dollar credit

If you got a million dollars you could put it up in bet it

I just be like hello hello but I never could salute them

Young money I do it for the youth dem!

[Cardi B]

Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie' on my wrist (wrist)

Diamonds up and down my chain (aha)

Cardi B, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'

Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?)

It's my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook)

My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked)

I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (ha)

Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like ayy

Flexin' on the gram like ayy

Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay)

Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow

[Bruno Mars]

We out here drippin' in finesse

It don't make no sense

Out here drippin' in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin' in finesse

It don't make no sense

Out here drippin' in finesse

You know it, you know it

[Left Eye]

So baby tell me what's up

Can we ascend to higher heights

And when the path gets rough

We can give into brighter nights breathe with peace

Expound by leaps, and soul to reap, our souls to keep

The passion's deep, and filled with heat

Living this life on the hustle, I barely get enough time

You know me from the platinum, how I stack them and shine

You see a lot of contenders, they try to end up in my world

A reputation known as the untouchable girl

I'm moving on now, trying to make a change in my ways

Be the best that I can be to last me all of my days

Now we can blaze pathways or just take our time

Better holla if ya hear me cause Left Eye gon' shine

My eyes don't lie, see how they glisten when you pass me by

You and I don't need permission to be unified

Surely I done seen and heard of many places

Then I travelled around the world, seen many faces

Don't let another one get near me if you wanna be true

And show me that nobody else can do it better than you

So if you're serious, I'm curious to see what you got

But love is furious cause I believe in blowing up spots

[Lil' Kim]

Ayo shorty, won't you go get a bag of the lethal

I'll be undressed in the bra all see through

Why you count your jewels thinkin' I'ma cheat you?

The only one thing I wanna do is freak you

Keep your stone sets, I got my own baguettes

And I'll be doin' things that you won't regret

Lil Kim, the Queen Bee, so you best take heed

Shall I proceed? (Yes indeed!)

I'ma throw shade if I can't get paid

Blow you up to your girl like the Army grenade

You can slide on my ice like the Escapade

And itchy-gitchy-yaya with the marmalade

Who me? Not you, oh yes, who's he?

I even dig yo' man's style, but I love yo' profile

Whisper in your ear and get you all shook up

But don't blush, just keep this on the hush

[Bruno Mars & Cardi B]

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

Don't it feel so good to be us? (ayy)

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on (yeah)

Girl, we got it goin' on

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

Girl, we got it goin'

Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy?

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

You know it, you know it

[Foxy Brown]

Papa just keep me laced up

In Ellen Tracy, uh

Cesare Paciotti, uh

Issac Mizrahi

Fuck around with Dolce

Gabanna, sippin' pure 'Zay with the Ill Na Na

Nigga you fuck around

I’ll have your loyalties and your joints

Nigga your royalties and your points

So what the deal is?

But Foxy Brown met Case, now we laced

Bonnie met Clyde now I'm up in Jamaica breakin' all your paper

[Missy Elliott]

Missy be puttin' it down, I'm the hottest 'round

I told y'all motherfuckers, y'all can't stop me now

Listen to me now, I'm lastin' twenty rounds

And if you want me (nigga) then come on, get me now

Is you with me now? Then biggie, biggie bounce

I know you dig the way I sw-sw-switch my style

Holla

People sing around

Now people gather 'round, now people jump around

[Bruno Mars & Cardi B]

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

Don't it feel so good to be us? (ayy)

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on (yeah)

Girl, we got it goin' on

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

Girl, we got it goin

Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy?

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

You know it, you know it

[Lauryn Hill]

It's been three weeks since you were looking for your friend

The one you let hit it and never called you again

'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins?

You act like you ain't hear him, then give him a little trim

To begin, how you think you're really gon' pretend

Like you wasn't down and you called him again?

Plus, when you give it up so easy you ain't even foolin' him

If you did it then, then you'd probably fuck again

Talking out your neck, sayin' you're a Christian

A Muslim, sleeping with the jinn

Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in

Who you gon' tell when the repercussions spin?

Showing off your ass cause you're thinking it's a trend

Girlfriend, let me break it down for you again

You know I only say it cause I'm truly genuine

Don't be a hard rock when you really are a gem

[Bruno Mars]

We out here drippin' in finesse

It don't make no sense

Out here drippin' in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin' in finesse

It don't make no sense

Out here drippin' in finesse

You know it, you know it

[Queen Latifah]

Thank you as I come back into the beat

Give a shoutout to my brother L.A.N.C.E

Up in heaven, resting, chilling, watching over me

You know you're too good to be forgotten

Papa wasn't there but there was Lance in the house

And so, to me and Mommy, you the man of the house

Always flip the script back to the old days

I used to rock it on the high school stage

I used to drink 40s

Back then I didn't blaze

Switched to the pipe with the peace these days

Just go on to let you know I flow on

I'm wicked out my gluteus, so ho on and ho on (hoo-ooo)

That's what we about to do (hoo-ooo)

Take you on a mission with the Flavor U

Uh, me no deal with no dibby dibby flip flop

I get mad when it comes to playing hip hop

[Bruno Mars & Cardi B]

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

Don't it feel so good to be us? (ayy)

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on (yeah)

Girl, we got it goin' on

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

Girl, we got it goin

Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy?

Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on

You know it, you know it