Matsuri lyrics

Go!
Come here, come here baby (come here)
Come and take a shot with me (come take a shot)
You can have whatever you want (you could have whatever)
Keep them bottles coming on me (bottles on me)
f*ck whatever they think (f*ck with me)
All that talkin' don't phase me (f*ck with a n*gga)
Anything I want, I can have it (ah)
Other n*ggas can't compete (hey!)

I could pull that b*tch (she bet)
If I wanna (I don't want her)
I could have that car (skirrt skirrt)
If I wanna (I don't want it)
All your diamonds flawed (yo)
I don't want 'em (your diamonds fugazi)
Vip is full with bad b*tches (gone)

Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga
You know I just got it, I love it, I can't live without it
Your momma told me her name was Master P
Got to know she bout it, bout it
(If Usher still got it, I got it
You get it, might pull up, we flexin' in Bentleys)
You get it? Two women they kissin'
Usher start trickin' off, let a young n*gga pay the tip
Young rich n*gga, I am authentic
Versace, Givenchy, red bottoms forensics
Usher my brother, we got different mothers
But blood can't bring a n*gga no closer (my n*gga n*gga)
My n*gga, she drop it, bend it over
I'm trickin' and treatin' but it ain't October
She got a bus on her back like Boosie (woop woop)
So I had to pull her over