The Pinkprint Freestyle

I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands

The difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand

Young Money!

Shout out to Lil Wayne for signing a lil chick from Queens

New York City

Young ma, it's the female Jay

I'm a brand accordin' to what retail say

Yeah my tours be sellin' out on presale day

Plus I got the title queen stream, press replay

Testified for my nigga to the DA's face

One time for this super old PA case

I'm still schoolin' bitches like GA State

And I'ma still ball, call me T.D. Jakes

Bars for years, niggas thought I did a bid

I'm draggin' these hoes like Harambe did the kid

Shut the club down, it was poppin' then we slid

I call my pussy liquor, I ain't talkin' 'bout a swig

But if you thirsty, I own a sangria

Shout out to Fox Brown, I don't mean Pam Grier

I got a sign that say lames can't hang here

Bats eyelashes, blank stare

He be like, you came? I be like, you came?

He say my ride game smoother than a Muslanne

Every time they count me out I be like, you sane?

Bitch I come back like Jordan in his flu game

Every time I shoot it, it be all net

I give him ostrich, that mean all neck

Anything he need, I got on deck

And go to sleep playin' with his ballsack

They wanna know my recipe

They know I ball like the niggas at the ES-PYs

Strung out on the pussy so I call her Crystal Methanine

Shorty tryna give me brain like telepathy

Ayo Sinceré, get Chanel bags

Got a bitch lookin' like Chanel ads

Chillin' out in dem Beverly Hill pads

I gave bitches time but they still mad

Si, está loco

If my bitch don't like you, yo tampoco

Me Dorothy and you Toto

Now put some marshmallows in my cocoa

Mmm, tastes good

Yo, don't ever talk about Nicki in the past-tense

Unless I fly pass that ass in a fast Bent'

Fuck outta here you dumb bitch

You know I'm pretty, and I'm witty, and I'm dumb rich

You throw shade, but I sun bitch

And now you know what I'ma say, you my son, bitch

Yikes, yikes, yikes, yikes

Keep me rollin', juice

Hold on, hold on, keep me rollin' juice

Like I ain't make all these bitches want a fat ass at some point

Like I ain't make these bitches rock pink hair at some point

Hahahahah! Rrrrr! Oh my God!

Wait, God is good

Lemme, lemme testify, God is good

Shoutout to my fans, I love y'all so much too

I miss y'all so much too

Ooouuu! Hahaha

Ooouuu! Uh!

Like I ain't make a lot of bitches start spitting metaphors and all of that

Mm, queen back

Uh, uh, uh, uh ,uh

Turn it up, turn it up in my ear, Juice

Mm, okay, uh, hahahaha, uh

This is only for my bad bitches, okay

Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing

DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim

Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring

Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin

Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing

DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim

Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring

Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin

Uh, uh, uh

I fly like paper, I get high like planes

If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name

I got visas in my name, I got visas in my name

If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name

Th-this is my reign, que-queen is my name

You, dutty gyal, nuh dare in my lane

Watch unu mouth, wa-watch what unu say

This is my game, so watch how unu play

M.I.A., M.I.A., I make bitches go M.I.A

M.I.A., M.I.A., I make bitches go M.I.A

M.I.A., M-M-M-M.I.A., I-I-I make bitches go M.I.A

M.I.A., M.I.A., I make bitches go M.I.A

Rrrr

Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing

DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim

Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring

Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin

Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing

DJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim

Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring

Knife and fork ah fight fi dumplin

I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands

The difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand

Mm, c'mon! Kyuh