Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Collaborating with Rihanna , by - Cosmo Jarvis. Release date: 09.06.2013
Song language: English
Collaborating with Rihanna |
| Let me in your club let me |
| Rub shoulders with the ones you call your own |
| Let me call this game home |
| I’ll kill you if you say no. |
| I could cut my hair low |
| Or grow it like an afro |
| I could do some collaborations |
| I could snort blow |
| From the cleavage of a fine 'ho, |
| But if she ugly; |
| no. |
| I cant have the rest of the girls in the world in my video |
| 'Cos that would make me look bad |
| How should I word it? |
| You see we must be perfect if we gonna be |
| Inserted in the worlds ass |
| 'Cos the perfect are the envy |
| Of the many who just 'aint that. |
| I could even moisturize |
| Go to the club, look in some girls eyes |
| Sing about how I’m hypnotized |
| In a month i’ll be richer than all you guys |
| So please just let me in |
| I wanna be your friend |
| I wanna sing about |
| Whatever made it last weekend |
| I wanna steal some melodies |
| From someones previous release |
| When it came out you were babies |
| You mother fuckers think its me! |
| Well my music’s pretty blah blah |
| Yeah thats right i’m no Madonna |
| So if i’m gonna make some dolla |
| I got to sing it with Rihanna |
| Well my music’s pretty blah blah |
| Yeah thats right i’m no Madonna |
| The only way I make my dolla is |
| Maybe I could say that im a heartbreaker |
| And i make the girls sweet and I make the girls wet |
| In the club, I is the best you get |
| You bitches are shrimp in my net |
| That kinda attitude’ll get me laid |
| And get me paid and get me in the music trade |
| And get me played until you hate it |
| I’ll lay it down for you, thats if you’ll let me |
| Accept these pleas to let me in your industry |
| I’ll sing about my ex and me |
| And how she tore my heart to pieces |
| I’ll write a fucking thesis |
| 'Bout how my love increases |
| If that what gonna get me rich |
| Baby, i’ll suck dog dick if you want it |
| Not only will I do it but i’ll also auto-tune it |
| So all you fucking school kids go out and buy my music |
| And the cash will fill the room and it will buy away my gloom |
| That kinda shit wont come soon |
| 'Aint gonna let this wait consume |
| My need to make my lyrics bloom |
| Gotta steal a catchy tune |
| Gotta sell it on to you and two by two they buy buy buy |
| My pile of cash is getting high mother fuckers! |
| Well my music’s pretty blah blah |
| Yeah that’s right i’m no Madonna |
| So if i’m gonna make some dolla |
| I got to sing it with Rihanna |
| Well my music’s pretty blah blah |
| yeah thats right i’m no Madonna |
| The only way I make my dolla is |
| I cant wait 'till im so rich |
| that every bitch be sucking my dick |
| and whenever the cash flow gets too low |
| i’ll call my team and say |
| Hey, lets go, go, go mother fuckers lets write a single! |
| they’ll be working, I will mingle |
| with all the A list, B list, C list |
| See this? |
| It says V.I.P |
| wish you was on it? |
| Want it? |
| well. |
| I’ll tell you how; |
| you got to sell! |
| Stick with the right crowd |
| don’t matter what you all about |
| Pout, even if you got a dick |
| and if you wrote a song you think’s a hit |
| then sing it with someone who’s made it |
| sing about some love |
| or how you and your girl broke up |
| or how badly your heart is cut |
| or how you like a birthday fuck |
| talk about how much you love her |
| recall how you met each other |
| then next week you’ll sing another |
| Go fuck your mother! |