Never thought that I'd have a bad ass bitch
Never thought that I'd wanna be bold and rich
Have enough money just to stay out time
Busting on my pockets, but they never stop
I could make a rain, make a thunder too
Everywhere I go!

Never thought at London while out at night
Drop twenty grans, sing my name on ice
You know who I am, you don't have to ask!
I don't love you, baby
I just love that ass

I could make your fantasy of one man or two
Take a ride with me, I'm storm
(Hey, what you're doing over there, baby?
I just worry about your own film)

Yeah, I know me, I'm just having fun
Just singed up just to shot my gun
Everybody wanna sip and shot my gun
But I'ma hop 'til I wanna come
World keeps spinning underneath the sun
And I'm still spit and stone