Black Madonna

Black Madonna Lyrics

'Bout to get a bag
Show some ass, he spending this cash
Rich and bad, these b**ches mad I got the gift of gab
Niggas ass, .40 mag in my Birkin bag
Click and blast, take out the trash, I'm dumping 'em
Got to get a bag
Show some ass, he spending this cash
Rich and bad, these b**ches mad I got the gift of gab
Uh, .40 mag, I'm working 'em bad

Black diamonds, blue dollars and purple clouds for Black Madonna
That calico shred ya fitted, I got it if you want it
Guess I'm poppin ya topper like Jiffy Pop, jelly ya donut
Lil' mama's a rider, she get them dollars and get going
Put lil' mama in Prada/lacy Provocateur, he zonin'
I'm choppin' that powder, that Oochie Wally, get him open
He slurpin' punana, I point the silencer then smoke him
Robbed him out his Gabanna and hit the highway hit the... oh

Got to split this cash with some bad b**ches in the Jag
Digi dash, duffle the stash, then pump on the gas
It's a wrap, yes it's a wrap if these b**ches rats
Uh, cheese in they crack, 'cause b**ches is rats
Got to get a bag, show some ass, these b**ches is mad
.40 mag in my Birkin bag, these niggas ass, I'm workin' em bad

f**k what you heard about me
Cold killer, Hillary Rodham with the murder count
She ain't no BM, no nigga bottom b**ch workin' a route for cheese
I'll catch ya, cook ya, then murk ya
Cold pistol wop ya then dirt ya
Clean you safe like detergent
They lurkin', I put that work in
Cook it up then I serve 'em
Then shake the spot like I'm twerkin'
Rider provider, hot box the chopper
Jealous niggas keep talking my stock up
Just send a drop, big big bazookas be scorching your block up
I make it hot up in this b**ch, you want hell you can find it
Big Black Madonna pack the clips with the hollow tips and unload
Time to collect your soul, tip toe in the door