Nicki Minaj, PnB Rock, Murda Beatz - Fendi lyrics

Murda!
Yo, this is actually, I swear, like
This is really my favorite song
PnB
M-M-M-Murda!
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Shawty got swag
She rocking Fendi, it's all on her boots
(All on her boots)
She wanna ride, just like my coupe
(Just like my coupe)
She wanna get high, straight to the moon
(Straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly, just like a broom
(Just like a broom)
Pussy sweet like it's Simply
Ride that dick like a 10-speed
All these bitches gon' envy
I let you push the Bentley
Just so you could fly
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
She want drip like mine
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Yeah, yeah
New Fendi
I like it
It's drippin' the body and fuckin'
It good from the side
You say that she love me
I tell that you cappin'
Lil' bitch, and you ain't gotta lie
I see it all in your eyes
You tryna go public, I already know
I'm already cuffin', I got me a ho
If she find out right now
Then she killin' us both
Whoa, whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
You should know
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
I could put you on drip
Introduce you to fashion
Mix you with bougie
A little classy and ratchet
Put you in Louis, it's everlasting
My pockets too deep, paper with plastic
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
Never seen drip like this
Bet you ain't know I was rich like this
Bet you ain't know it could get like this

Shawty got swag
She rocking Fendi, it's all on her boots
(All on her boots)
She wanna ride, just like my coupe
(Just like my coupe)
She wanna get high, straight to the moon
(Straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly, just like a broom
(Just like a broom)
Pussy sweet like it's Simply
Ride that dick like a 10-speed
All these bitches gon' envy
I let you push the Bentley
Just so you could fly
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
She want drip like mine
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Uh! Yo!
It's Fendi
It's poppin'
And we on and poppin'
You bitches is blockin' the view
My hitters is knockin'
That 40 is cockin'
I see that you jackin' the crew
He already know what to do
He already bought me the shoe
I tell him
"Yo, get me the bag," and I tell him
To make sure that shit is a new
Shorty got nothin' to worry
'bout with these dudes
He really ride, he really shoots
He gonna pick me up stuntin' in the coupe
He ain't a lie, he the truth
Oh, he reppin' this MB
Well, we killin' the memory
I don't even look sexy
But he still tryna sex me
Ain't gotta get all done up for my dude
My attitude is the baddest
Thing that's on me
Boo
So you do you
So tell them dirty bitches
I'm the queen sleeze
When he put it in me I go "squeeze
Squeeze"

Shawty got swag
She rocking Fendi, it's all on her boots
(All on her boots)
She wanna ride, just like my coupe
(Just like my coupe)
She wanna get high, straight to the moon
(Straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly, just like a broom
(Just like a broom)
Pussy sweet like it's Simply
Ride that dick like a 10-speed
All these bitches gon' envy
I let you push the Bentley
Just so you could fly
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh
She want drip like mine
Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh