Hit-Boy
Trophies
Scene: Long Island

Skit: Meek Mill

[verse]
Tell my n***a Ken to rollup on the constitution
I just want to clear the air before they talk pollution
You fucking stupid i'm the reason that you making music
Why these n***as wanna always be ontop of her?
It's probably she gon fuck me to get popular
And she just wanna be a ho so why you stopping her?
We pick the charger than the beamer than the acura
Fat ounce ain't playin
You don't even got a fuckin whip
So fuck your problems fuck your life and fuck up off my dick
N***as always knew in school that I would be the shit
They ain't want me with EO but now there dropping bricks


[verse 2]
Popping bottles of that cuervo
Matterfact that shit just finished need some greygo
She ask me "can I have a shot"
I said your cups is filled
Fucking bitches like a n***a had a fucking deal
Oh shit I do because this devil on my fucking shoulder
Its crazy how these n***as lame when you start getting older
A king size bed but I would rather fuck her on the sofa
Baddest bitches call em over n***a call em over
Mr. Hudson called me swag at the graduation
But you ain't know that cuz yo ass ain't graduated
I'm the man up in my city why you fucking hating?
Making comments every month like is you ovulating
N***a is you ovulating... talking like you constipated
All these n***as wanna diss but I be throwing bait in
Cuz I seen em in the public like i know you faking
Shaking baking Ricky Bobby just to make a statement
Im on fire you a liar boy stop acting flagrant
Fore I run up with them MadMen have you coughin payments
Working so a n***a stack but I might throw some faces
No occasion fuck your placement cuz n***a we made it

[Bridge + Outro]

This America
You can catch me fucking miss america

Im a star in my givenchy
Everytime she see ya man she wan get raunchy
Ain't non personal just cuz a n***a flossing
And Im kicking bitches out if they get bossy



[Skit: NevaDryNewt]