Beyoncé - Formation

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
I’m so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces

My daddy Alabama
My ma Louisiana
You mix that negro with that
Creole make a Texas banner

I like my baby hair, with baby hair and afros
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five maestros
Earned all his money but they never take the country
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, I ride on alligators
El Camino with the seat low, sipping Cuervo and no chaser

Sometimes I go off, I go hard
Get what’s mine, I’m a star
Cause I slay, I slay, I slay, I slay
All day, I slay, I slay, I slay
We gon’ slay, gon’ slay,
We slay, I slay, I slay, all day, I slay

Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation
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
When he fuck me good
I take his ass to Red Lobster
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper
Drop him off at the mall,
Let him buy some J’s, let him shop up

I might get your song played on the radio station
I might get your song played on the radio station
You might just be a black Bill Gates in the making
I might just be a black Bill Gates in the making

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, I ride on alligators
El Camino with the seat low, sipping Cuervo and no chaser

Sometimes I go off, I go hard
Get what’s mine, I’m a star
Cause I slay, I slay, I slay, I slay
I slay, I slay, I slay, I slay
We gon’ slay, gon’ slay,
We slay, I slay, I slay, all day, I slay

Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation
Okay ladies, now let’s get in formation
Prove to me you got some coordination
Slay trick, or you get eliminated