The Jumpoff (REMIX) lyrics

[Intro]
Ha! You know Big Rina in the building like.. stop playing with her! Symbol
Uh! Queens, queens!
Ayo, this is the jumpoff right here like

[Verse 1]
It's a shame that these b*tches like to hate on me
Got the, Gordon Dove and a tape of fleas
I be skatin' on these b*tches like I'm shining my shoes
I be sh*ttin' on these n*ggas like I'm shooting a doosh
Got the, Gucci clutch and i'm riding the Porsche
I ain't, f*cking with Kim but i'm rocking with Morphe
n*ggas, talkin' sh*t but want me riding they horse
I ain't playing with these b*tches if they come in what fourth?
I like money, I ain't f*cking with you if you acting funny
'Cuz i'm a queen, I can bе a rope-bunny
I like dance but b*tch this ain't honеy, ain't it funny?
And if you rich, lemme go ahead and ride on that di*k
Ima give you just every last lick
Like a Tootsie-Pop, i'm sucking on that di*k
If you get it

[Chorus]
Where my chicks?
All my girls that'll transport bricks (Aye, aye)
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips (Uh-huh)
You can get it
And to my dudes (Kyuh, kyuh)
If you keep a good b*tch in ya crew (Uh-huh)
And you rock a good hood, f*ck a suit (Yes sir)
And you got a little tree on ya boot (Whoop, whoop)
You can get it
[Verse 2]
This sh*t come natural to me, ain't it tragic to be
I keep a good grip on that Prada toe
Lemme take a step back, while I'm schooling these n*ggas
Lemme teach you how to bap, like i'm schooling these n*ggas
Like man, what the f*ck you want me coming around?
Better do me next time when I'm coming to town
I mean, I can talk sh*t cuz' I'm wearing the crown
n*gga, queen Elizabeth when I fumble the ground
These b*tches on they lurkin' sh*t
I don't sit around the b*tches with the perks n' sh*t
I don't give a f*ck b*tch sis, you ain't worth the sh*t
Ima f*ck ya n*gga quick, cuz' i'm the perfect b*tch
Yeah, i'm the perfect b*tch & you the prostitute
Sees a lil' c*m rag and if its profitable
I can set my pus*y up on a cam & sh*t
Make a quick 6 figures on a plastic di*k

[Chorus]
Where my chicks?
All my girls that'll transport bricks (Aye, aye)
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips (Uh-huh)
You can get it
And to my dudes (Kyuh, kyuh)
If you keep a good b*tch in ya crew (In ya crew)
And you rock a good hood, f*ck a suit (f*ck a suit)
And you got a little tree on ya boot (Whoop, whoop)
You can get it
[Outro]
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Real sh*t though like, I'm sick as f*ck
And I still [?] half of you b*tches like..
The f*ck off a di*k b*tch
(Hahahaha)