Jim Jones - Billboard b**h lyrics

[Verse 1: Avian] I need a pretty raw chick like Rihanna Touch a b**h for the first time like Madonna Strap it on the ba** like Gaga You didn't have it, girl, but I'mma put it on you I want a ménage with Nicki Be a slave with Britney Make Alicia hear that slow long up here [Chorus: Avian] I need a billboard b**h And I'mma make you famous I need a billboard b**h And I'mma make you famous I need a billboard b**h And I'mma make you famous I need a billboard b**h And I'mma make you famous Put that platinum p**y on it And I'mma make you famous [Verse 2: Cam'ron] I need a billboard b**h Man, I had a few of those hoes Guess what? I'm still bored, b**h You still a broad b**h I hit it from the back, I tell her sing my chorus Yes, I put on that side not, yes sire And I quote, she ride the beat then ride today Oh, sh**, she hit that high note That billboard chick's on the block where I sell keys I done named names, check the credits on my LVs [Chorus] [Verse 3: Jim Jones] With a ratchet or a billboard b**h They all just want this real good dick I'm bait, I reel them in like fish Big pimp, oh, she taste like shrimp All I do is hit, I never miss f**ed her so good she left a Tip Front, back, side, I hit all spots But like the billboard, I love her on top [Chorus] [Verse 4: Juelz Santana] Britney or Estelle, hit me on my cell I don't discriminate, I put that dick up in the jail Catch me with Keyshia, I tell you how I s** her In my drop top Ferrari, call it mustard back ketchup And tell Rihanna I will call her off a nanny f** her from the back while she holding all the Grammies With Nicki a ménage, if it's me, her and [?] Or catch me daydreaming about JLo and her body [Verse 5: Avian] Oh, you about to be a star Coming for you quick, girl You're top ten or better Oh, make you known around the world I know you're a s**y girl Let's take it to another level [Chorus]