Beyoncé, Kendrick Lamar America Has A Problem

America, America has a problem (Lamar) Turbo line watcher, pgLang collar, 9-11 slider Look at my garages, synced up Get the genie out the bottle and point at any model (Lamar) What, what, what, ayy, what Go, Stink, fuck it up, go, Stink, fuck it up Go, Stink, that's what's up, go, Stink, I'm in love Hey, boo-boo, too much complexity to learn me from Google My momma told me that the money outgrew you My horoscope said I'm really out my noodle I'm troublin', I'm puzzlin', it's sudoku Say Bey, yes America got a problem Geeked up, choosy lover, that chose violence Universal, please don't play possum I'm a business man doin' as follows Truthfully, I be lyin' in my rap song 'Causе I always fail to mention I'll slap homie His career didn't come with no lifе insurance Hope his day one fans got some facts on 'em I'm an honorary Beyhive, let's see why Them diamonds don't be fly, they all CGI You better get it off your chest like breast reduction If she stressed over you, she stressed for nothin' Hold up, wait a minute Even AI gotta practice clonin' Kendrick The double entendre, the encore remnants I pop like tin men, the opps need ten men Billboard, they know (Out for us, ride or else) After Hov, rightfully so (Bust for us, not us) Simmer down, I go, I go (Culture, you got us, you got us) Heard you got that D for me Pray your love is deep for me I'ma make you go weak for me Make you wait a whole week for me (For me) I see you watchin', fiendin' I know you want it, schemin' I know you need it, drug lord You want it on you? Don't I know You need love, I need some too Do you want this like it wants you? Know that booty gon' do what it want to Can't hit it one time, multiple I know you see these rack-rack-racks on me Now come and get hi-i-i-i-i-igh Twenty, forty, eighty out the trap, hit it with the rap Put it on the map, then we right back Call me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh Tony Montana with the racks Ivy P on my bag, double G's on my dash Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad Tell me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh Boy, you can't get no higher than this, no, no 'Cause love don't get no higher than this, no, no, no, no, no Grind (Grind) Boy, you know I grind (Grind) When I pull up these jeans, you're mine (When I pull up these jeans, you're mine) You're mine (You're mine, you're mine) When I step on the scene, they Can't wait to back it up Your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough I'm supplying my man, I'm in demand soon as I land Just know I roll with them goons (Goons) In case you start acting familiar This kind of love, big business Whole slab, I kill for Boy, you can't get no higher than this, no (Higher) 'Cause love don't get no higher than this, no, no, no, no, no Grind (Grind) Boy, you know I grind (Grind) When I pull up these jeans, you're mine (When I pull up these jeans, you're mine) You're mine (You're mine, you're mine) When I step on the scene, they Can't wait to back it up Your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough I'm supplying my man, I'm in demand soon as I land Just know I roll with them goons (Goons) In case you start acting familiar This kind of love, big business Whole slab, I kill for Know that booty gon' do what it want to (Fam) Can't hit it one time, multiple I know you see these rack-rack-racks on me (Racks) Now come and get hi-i-i-i-i-igh Twenty, forty, eighty out the trap, hit it with the rap Put it on the map, then we right back (Run it back) Call me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh Tony Montana with the racks Ivy P on my bag, double G's on my dash Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Tell me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh