Formation

[Intro: Messy Mya] What happened at the New Wil’ins? Bitch, I’m back by popular demand [Refrain: Beyoncé] Y’all haters corny with that Illuminati mess Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh I’m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin’) I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils Earned all this money, but they never take the country out me I got hot sauce in my bag, swag [Interlude: Messy Mya & Big Freedia] Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah I, ohhhhh, oh, yes, I like that I did not come to play with you hoes, haha I came to slay, bitch I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch Oh, yes, you besta believe it [Refrain: Beyoncé] Y’all haters corny with that lluminati mess Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh I’m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin’) I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils Earned all this money but they never take the country out me I got hot sauce in my bag, swag [Chorus: Beyoncé] I see it, I want it, I stunt; yellow bone-it I dream it, I work hard, I grind ’til I own it I twirl on them haters, albino alligators El Camino with the seat low, sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard) Get what’s mine (Take what’s mine), I’m a star (I’m a star) ‘Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) All day (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) We gon’ slay (Slay), gon’ slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) I slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, ’cause I slay Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, ’cause I slay Prove to me you got some coordination, ’cause I slay Slay trick, or you get eliminated [Verse: Beyoncé] When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster, ’cause I slay When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster, we gon slay If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, I slay Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J’s, let him shop up, ’cause I slay I might get your song played on the radio station, ’cause I slay I might get your song played on the radio station, ’cause I slay You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, ’cause I slay I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making [Chorus: Beyoncé] I see it, I want it, I stunt; yellow bone-it I dream it, I work hard, I grind ’til I own it I twirl on them haters, albino alligators El Camino with the seat low, sippin’ Cuervo with no chaser Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard) Take what’s mine (Take what’s mine), I’m a star (I’m a star) ‘Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) We gon’ slay (Slay), gon’ slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) I slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, I slay Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, ’cause I slay Prove to me you got some coordination, ’cause I slay Slay trick, or you get eliminated, I slay [Bridge: Beyoncé] Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation, I slay Okay, ladies, now let’s get in formation You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper [Outro] Girl, I hear some thunder Golly, look at that water, boy, oh Lord

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