MATERIAL GWORLL (Material Girl Nigel Crazy Boost Remix) lyrics
by Saucy Santana
[Intro]
Get it from my mammy, Balmain, bustdown
Ha-ha, Bruh
[Chorus]
Ma—
Saw these ni—
Ma—
Balmain—, buss—
Ma—
Ma—
That's the tr—
[Verse 1]
Choppin' b*tches down like Edward Scissor Hands (Scissor Hands)
I don't want no petty money, n*gga, run them bands (run them bands)
Private Island living, chillin' with Toucan Sam
f*cking billionaire ballers, rap sh*t got me grand (ah)
Playin—
Yeah
Depo—
I like—
You can leave—
Me an—, playing (gon' on)
Elsa, delta
[Chorus]
(Material Girl)
I want Chanel nine boots
All these n*ggas steady jockin', 'cause they know I'm the truth
(Material Girl)
And I get it from my mammy
Balmain bust downs, these hoes can't stand me
Ma—
Meanwh—
Ma—
[Verse 2]
Stop askin' the same questions, "Is you f*ckin' or what?" (No)
Where my—
I likе—
Lemme make—
Brokе—
Eww, yuck
Facts, froze
You would—, ha
Fly me to Cali, swipin' all yo' credit cards, this B.A.P.S, I'm Halle
Gucci, Louis, Prada it don't matter
Money make me c*m, boy, stop with all the chatter
Rich—
Ten—
(You said you loved me) Tuh, boy, I told you what?
[Chorus]
Ma—
Saw these ni—
Ma—
Balm—, can't stand me
Ma—
That's the sh—
Ma—
[Outro]
Materials and serials, b*tch