MATERIAL GWORLL (Material Girl Nigel Crazy Boost Remix)

Lyrics

[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' bitches down like Edward Scissor Hands (Scissor Hands) I don't want no petty money, nigga, run them bands (run them bands) Private Island living, chillin' with Toucan Sam Fucking billionaire ballers, rap shit 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 niggas 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 fuckin' 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 cum, 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, bitch