What Happened After New Orleans...???*

Beyonce - Formation...*

[Intro: Male voice] 

What happened after New Orleans? 

Bitch, I'm back by popular demand

[Refrain: Beyonce] 

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 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

[Interlude: Male voice] 

Oh yeah baby, ohhhhh, oh yes I like that 

I did not come to play with you country hoes 

I came to slay bitch 

I like cornbreads and collard greeens bitch 

Oh yes, you besta believe it

[Refrain: Beyonce] 

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 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

[Chorus: Beyonce] 

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 ceiling low 

Sipping 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, cause I slay 

I slay, hey, I slay, hey 

All day, okay 

I slay, okay, I slay okay 

I slay okay 

We gon’ slay, okay 

We gon’ slay, okay 

We gon’ slay, okay 

We gon’ slay, 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 

Who to me you got some coordination 

Slay trick, or you get eliminated

[Verse 1: Beyonce] 

When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster, cause I slay 

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 

I might get your song played on the radio station, cause I slay 

You might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay 

I might just be a black Bill Gates in the making, cause I slay

[Chorus: Beyonce] 

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 ceiling low 

Sipping 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, cause I slay 

I slay, hey, I slay, hey 

All day, okay 

I slay, okay, I slay okay 

I slay okay 

We gon’ slay, okay 

We gon’ slay, okay 

We gon’ slay, okay 

We gon’ slay, 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 

Who to me you got some coordination 

Slay trick, or you get eliminated

[Bridge: Beyonce] 

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

[Outro: Male voice] 

Girl I hear something thunder 

Golly this is that water boy, oh lord...*