Round of Applause lyrics

[Hook]
I'm radio city, racks I got plenty
You don't know a bad b*tch like me it ain't many
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many
And let your n*gga and tell me how he feel me

Yes I talk sh*t, and we tost middle finger
Speed off bad b*tch
Big benz get money f*ck friends
Get your elevate, out in DC
I met the finish line what a game inz
With my top off in my spaceship
I'm looking 3D I meet your face b*tch

[Hook]
I'm radio city, racks I got plenty
You don't know a bad b*tch like me it ain't many
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many
And let your n*gga and tell me how he feel me, 'cause..
I've been doing this sh*t I ready made the killing
I'm so sick I need something the ceiling
Take a seat y'all I'm in the building
My times up b*tches, I'm in the building
Hands in the air, round of applause
Hands in the air I just shut it down
Hands in the air round of applause
Hands in the air I just shut it down
I skull on my time fin the talk sleep
If I ain't the baddest b*tch you can s*ck a di*k
Deep rollie, suga coddie, you know I roll it
You know I through it up on whacks, so work it on it
The b*tch independent, come or at least swag
Kim Kay curves, we trip kay bad
And I ain't got to prove myself the name b*tch
I've been making hits after hits after hits

[Hook]
I'm radio city, racks I got plenty
You don't know a bad b*tch like me it ain't many
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many
And let your n*gga and tell me how he feel me, 'cause..
I've been doing this sh*t I ready made the killing
I'm so sick I need something the ceiling
Take a seat y'all I'm in the building
My times up b*tches, I'm in the building
Hands in the air, round of applause
Hands in the air I just shut it down
Hands in the air round of applause
Hands in the air I just shut it down

P**sy on this n*gga he came back to me
With a plate full of fame he said it's all for me
I ain't' wanna be a rapper can't came to me
You b*tches tryin too hard, it ain't a thing for me
I've been whipping exotic, till your flights to a rise
Lands course to the goddess, b*tch you know I'm the hottest
Now I'm addicted to rapping, this b*tches they all rapping
'cause now I'm back in the building, and it feels like I'm trapping
[Hook]
I'm radio city, racks I got plenty
You don't know a bad b*tch like me it ain't many
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many
And let your n*gga and tell me how he feel me