Lyrics

[Intro: Schoolboy Q & Drake] Uhh, figg side OVO in this Motherfucka cause we [Hook: The Weeknd & Drake] Got some pussy on the dresser Nigga that's my pleasure Wearing gold chains, Timbs, and some black leather Nigga that's my pleasure Everything I touch turns to treasure 'Cause nigga that's my pleasure [Verse 1: Schoolboy Q] Blue flags, brown bags with the yellow bottles, bitch (bottles, bitch!) Puffing black and mild's, my pistol's silver spitting hollow tips (Yawk! Yawk!) Black bitches sniffing white, here's a blue pill, swallow this (swallow this!) She on my pogo yelling yolo, you know what my motto is (Fiiiigggg siiiiidddee) And nigga, I'm gon git mine When the Crip side and the 6 side Get together and yo bitch go 6-9 With me and Drake's sick rhymes My gun's switched on the safety stopper in my back pocket Flick to the top to unlock then cock it, and bodies dropping, crew too get to popping Yawk Yawk, gunshots, say hi to five, up top, but it ain't no dap You know that, scrape the bottom of your nostrils and tonsils, rearrange the face back, blat, then I smile for my mugshot Drizzy is he picking on you, no this time he won't be pissing on or off you Call Q, crawl through, the mall, look for the stall, He's with britches in a booth I lay recluse, no crew, no clue, that when they get through I'll pull, I drew, bang boom, stray cats run loose, he fumbled Tumbled, His lung blew, it's fun to do, I'm Humble in rumbles This Crip Vince spit "Wanna Hang wanna bang wanna slang?" I listened like I do every damn thang erryday I mean What They Want? A Kamikaze, Hit the Studio record they Fantasy They Just Wanna Party to Q's gang banging autobiography [Hook: The Weeknd & Schoolboy Q] Got your girl I wrecked her Nigga that's my pleasure Run up on niggas like Devin Hester Nigga that's my pleasure I'ma take this and keep this shit forever 'Cause nigga that's my pleasure [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] It's K.Dot the monster was watching the docu- Mentary of West Coast G's coming Straight Outta Compton when it dropped and I got to thinking and reminiscing on traveling with Drizzy performing at his concerts Control responses from wild kids, while eating my popcorn I was the director laughing, at all the uncut action that's happening from actors in Bloopers, a bunch of fucking hoopla, all time 'bout whose the Best one mentioned? He's losing friends and, yeah cause I'm noosing heads Like Ku Klux Klan 'cept I'm Black and attacking the racists The fascists and Nazi bastards I'm an activist of the truth, spit Lazarus you can't stand near this master of mixing matching, causing critical chemical reactions with this acid rap chances are this rapper's trampling on your tooth with my boot in the booth cause I been A1 and you bitch niggas boo boo I'm featuring, my remixes and releases are classics man Matter fact it's ample, my crew's substantial Wanna dance, do your fancy prance, while I lay on my mask Place your ass in the bag and lace up the track like the crack I smoked back when I was m.A.A.d Me and Drake the friendship's bin resurrected, so this terrorist lied when he said he tried to murder Jimmy The beef between, was indecent, obscene and offensive to the hip hop scene We done turned everybody into a fiend with music IPods abused and, truly I Drizzy I wanna thank ya For collabing on this natural disaster of a banger [Hook: The Weeknd & Kendrick Lamar] When will you reach me? Never Nigga that's my pleasure The rhyme thresher Nigga that's my pleasure (Boom! Boom! Boom!) Should've learned your lesson 'Cause nigga that's my pleasure [Verse 3: Drake] Listen up kids class is in session I been stepping on your ribs and midsection the way I win when I'm prepping Some deadly weapons, get 'em from school boy, that's an effectively used lesson Oh, dios mio ovo so bigo, miss the free throw never again She say I owe you, I remember my debt I Repay me? Forget her I got too much cheddar So why she save her eat money for me please Po' and starving a treat is what this rap game needs Desperate for the crumbs I heave, drop a song give 'em another feed So many starving artists to harvest with my feats Jealous of my success? Boy I'll never leave My crib is so motherfuckin' heavenly, cause Yeah, green mints on the white linen (My pleasure nigga!) Tryna scheme quick on some white bitches Heart black as night, I don't wife bitches And if you don't need this, then you like women (Ha, yeah) green money trees, that's my life's interest Everythang purple tags, you ain't quite with it Catch a pink slip, this is my bidness OVO gold owls in the ninth inning Bathin in champagne now Getting bitches from New York to H-Town Yea they say money don't grow on no trees Yet it's the root of all evil now how can dat be? Who planted dat seed? I put that on Eve in the Garden of Eden The very same evenin' that apple got eaten Don't put that on me Just cause I [Hook: The Weeknd & Drake] Got some pussy on the dresser Nigga that's my pleasure Wearing gold chains, Timbs, and some black leather Nigga that's my pleasure Everything I touch turns to treasure 'Cause nigga that's my pleasure [Verse 4: The Weeknd] XO'ed up and off the Oxy, 'nother after party show Still OVO if I die tonight, but you already know My city and this liquor gettin in me zone Never felt emotion, this feelin keeps me goin It's OVO XO yes hoe XOXO If you tripping n***** wanna flex like you special Our team be on the scene dressed to impress ohhhhhh We weren't just on the guest list nooooo We VIPs, TDE Drizzy don't got beef no moreeeeeee So Kendrick proceed to bless the track ohhhhhh [Outro: Kendrick Lamar] No pleasure, fuck that (that weird-ass that he says) My nigga get the chronic, puff that(again with the weird-that) Out, but don't let my nigga Q bring the gats out (Yawk Yawk) So high I'ma bout to pass out Tell your girl to bring that ass out She asking, how rich, it's about 20 mill and that's just two albums Half em niggas in the party passed out from talcum What's the outcome? Platinum By any means necessary, bitch I'm Malcolm