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Beyonce - Formation lyrics

[Messy Mya:]

What happened in the New Orleans?

Bitch, I'm back by popular demand!

[Beyoncé:]

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 bama.

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!

[Messy Mya:]

Oh yeah, baby! Oh yeah, I, ooh, oh yes, I like that!

[Big Freedia:]

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!

[Beyoncé:]

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 bama.

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 all my haters.

Albino alligators,

El Camino with the ceiling 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!

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 fuck 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!

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!