Formation 1 Lyrics
| Song | Formation 1 |
| Artist | Air Formation |
| Album | Daylight Storms |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| What happened at the New Orleans? | |
| Bitch, I'm back by popular demand | |
| Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess | |
| Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh | |
| I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin') | |
| I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces | |
| My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana | |
| You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma | |
| I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros | |
| I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils | |
| Earned all this money but they never take the country out me | |
| I got hot sauce in my bag, swag | |
| Oh yeah baby, oh yeah I, ohhhhh, oh yes I like that | |
| I did not come to play with you hoes | |
| I came to slay, bitch | |
| I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch | |
| Oh yes, you best to believe it | |
| Y'all haters corny with that illuminati mess | |
| Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh | |
| I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin') | |
| I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces | |
| My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana | |
| You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma | |
| I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros | |
| I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils | |
| Earned all this money but they never take the country out me | |
| I got hot sauce in my bag, swag | |
| I see it, I want it | |
| I stunt, yeah, little hornet | |
| I dream it, I work hard | |
| I grind ‘til I own it | |
| I twirl on them haters | |
| Albino alligators | |
| El Camino with the seat low | |
| Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser | |
| Sometimes I go off, I go off | |
| I go hard, I go hard | |
| Get what's mine, take what's mine | |
| I'm a star, I'm a star | |
| Cause I slay, slay | |
| I slay, hey, I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay, all day, okay | |
| I slay, okay, I slay okay | |
| We gon' slay, slay | |
| Gon' slay, okay | |
| We slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, okay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Prove to me you got some coordination | |
| Slay trick, or you get eliminated | |
| When he **** me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay | |
| When he **** me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay | |
| If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay | |
| Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up, cause I slay | |
| I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay | |
| I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay | |
| You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay | |
| I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay | |
| I see it, I want it | |
| I stunt, yeah, little hornet | |
| I dream it, I work hard | |
| I grind ‘til I own it | |
| I twirl on them haters | |
| Albino alligators | |
| El Camino with the seat low | |
| Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser | |
| Sometimes I go off, I go off | |
| I go hard, I go hard | |
| Get what's mine, take what's mine | |
| I'm a star, I'm a star | |
| Cause I slay, slay | |
| I slay, hey, I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay, all day, okay | |
| I slay, okay, I slay okay | |
| We gon' slay, slay | |
| Gon' slay, okay | |
| We slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, okay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let's get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Prove to me you got some coordination | |
| Slay trick, or you get eliminated | |
| Okay ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let's get in formation | |
| You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation | |
| Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper | |
| Girl I hear some thunder | |
| Golly this is that water boy, oh lord |
| What happened at the New Orleans? | |
| Bitch, I' m back by popular demand | |
| Y' all haters corny with that illuminati mess | |
| Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh | |
| I' m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress stylin' | |
| I' m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces | |
| My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana | |
| You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma | |
| I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros | |
| I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils | |
| Earned all this money but they never take the country out me | |
| I got hot sauce in my bag, swag | |
| Oh yeah baby, oh yeah I, ohhhhh, oh yes I like that | |
| I did not come to play with you hoes | |
| I came to slay, bitch | |
| I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch | |
| Oh yes, you best to believe it | |
| Y' all haters corny with that illuminati mess | |
| Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh | |
| I' m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress stylin' | |
| I' m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces | |
| My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana | |
| You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma | |
| I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros | |
| I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils | |
| Earned all this money but they never take the country out me | |
| I got hot sauce in my bag, swag | |
| I see it, I want it | |
| I stunt, yeah, little hornet | |
| I dream it, I work hard | |
| I grind ' til I own it | |
| I twirl on them haters | |
| Albino alligators | |
| El Camino with the seat low | |
| Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser | |
| Sometimes I go off, I go off | |
| I go hard, I go hard | |
| Get what' s mine, take what' s mine | |
| I' m a star, I' m a star | |
| Cause I slay, slay | |
| I slay, hey, I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay, all day, okay | |
| I slay, okay, I slay okay | |
| We gon' slay, slay | |
| Gon' slay, okay | |
| We slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, okay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Prove to me you got some coordination | |
| Slay trick, or you get eliminated | |
| When he me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay | |
| When he me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay | |
| If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay | |
| Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J' s, let him shop up, cause I slay | |
| I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay | |
| I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay | |
| You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay | |
| I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay | |
| I see it, I want it | |
| I stunt, yeah, little hornet | |
| I dream it, I work hard | |
| I grind ' til I own it | |
| I twirl on them haters | |
| Albino alligators | |
| El Camino with the seat low | |
| Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser | |
| Sometimes I go off, I go off | |
| I go hard, I go hard | |
| Get what' s mine, take what' s mine | |
| I' m a star, I' m a star | |
| Cause I slay, slay | |
| I slay, hey, I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay, all day, okay | |
| I slay, okay, I slay okay | |
| We gon' slay, slay | |
| Gon' slay, okay | |
| We slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, okay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Prove to me you got some coordination | |
| Slay trick, or you get eliminated | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation, I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation | |
| You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation | |
| Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper | |
| Girl I hear some thunder | |
| Golly this is that water boy, oh lord |
| What happened at the New Orleans? | |
| Bitch, I' m back by popular demand | |
| Y' all haters corny with that illuminati mess | |
| Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh | |
| I' m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress stylin' | |
| I' m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces | |
| My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana | |
| You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma | |
| I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros | |
| I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils | |
| Earned all this money but they never take the country out me | |
| I got hot sauce in my bag, swag | |
| Oh yeah baby, oh yeah I, ohhhhh, oh yes I like that | |
| I did not come to play with you hoes | |
| I came to slay, bitch | |
| I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch | |
| Oh yes, you best to believe it | |
| Y' all haters corny with that illuminati mess | |
| Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh | |
| I' m so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress stylin' | |
| I' m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces | |
| My daddy Alabama, Momma Louisiana | |
| You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bamma | |
| I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros | |
| I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils | |
| Earned all this money but they never take the country out me | |
| I got hot sauce in my bag, swag | |
| I see it, I want it | |
| I stunt, yeah, little hornet | |
| I dream it, I work hard | |
| I grind ' til I own it | |
| I twirl on them haters | |
| Albino alligators | |
| El Camino with the seat low | |
| Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser | |
| Sometimes I go off, I go off | |
| I go hard, I go hard | |
| Get what' s mine, take what' s mine | |
| I' m a star, I' m a star | |
| Cause I slay, slay | |
| I slay, hey, I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay, all day, okay | |
| I slay, okay, I slay okay | |
| We gon' slay, slay | |
| Gon' slay, okay | |
| We slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, okay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Prove to me you got some coordination | |
| Slay trick, or you get eliminated | |
| When he me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay | |
| When he me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay | |
| If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, cause I slay | |
| Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J' s, let him shop up, cause I slay | |
| I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay | |
| I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay | |
| You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay | |
| I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay | |
| I see it, I want it | |
| I stunt, yeah, little hornet | |
| I dream it, I work hard | |
| I grind ' til I own it | |
| I twirl on them haters | |
| Albino alligators | |
| El Camino with the seat low | |
| Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser | |
| Sometimes I go off, I go off | |
| I go hard, I go hard | |
| Get what' s mine, take what' s mine | |
| I' m a star, I' m a star | |
| Cause I slay, slay | |
| I slay, hey, I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay, all day, okay | |
| I slay, okay, I slay okay | |
| We gon' slay, slay | |
| Gon' slay, okay | |
| We slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, I slay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, okay, okay | |
| Okay, okay, ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation, cause I slay | |
| Prove to me you got some coordination | |
| Slay trick, or you get eliminated | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation, I slay | |
| Okay ladies, now let' s get in formation | |
| You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation | |
| Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper | |
| Girl I hear some thunder | |
| Golly this is that water boy, oh lord |
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