[Chorus]
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm a bad bitch (Wow), can I please hit your juul? (Okay)
They call me American Idol (Oh, my god), judgey like Paula Abdul (Shut up)
.38 strapped to my waist (Bitch), Bob the Builder with the tool (Pew, pew, pew)
Sassy as fuck, I'm a mean girl, you're a loser ,you are not cool (Loser)
All these bitches be hatin', damn, I wonder why (Why?)
It's prolly cause I got them big bucks, my pockets as thick as my thighs
All of these whores so tacky, I might just fuck on your daddy (Ew)
I got straps with the big clips (Yeah), there's no way you can attack me (Yeah)
Waifu bitch I'm litty, I don't got haters, I got a committee
Eyes so red I feel like Trippie, no six nine I got that blicky (Okay)
God damn I'm a bad bitch (Wee), squeeze the trigger like a tiddy (Okay)
I get anything I ever want 'cause my girls are sittin' so pretty

[Chorus]
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'm a bad bitch, can I please hit your juul? (Okay)
They call me American Idol (Oh, my god), judgey like Paula Abdul (Bye)
.38 strapped to my waist (Ooh), Bob the Builder with the tool (Woah)
I might just swerve, I know we fuckin' but I'm coming first (Uh, yeah)
I'm not a nerd (No), I can't be seen fuckin' with birds (Uh, yeah)
I go berserk (Brr), I will not ride in a Honda accord (Uh, yeah)
Fuck what you heard, I do not know you we never conversed (Who?)

[Chorus]
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes