Every time I come through here I got my tits out
[?] and now you bitch out
Saw you with your man [?]
Bang, little chicken, bang! [?]
Bang, little chicken, bang! [?]
I'm set trippin' on you bitches
You don't wear what I wear, it's expensive
Them bitches mad 'cause the shoe never fit 'em (damn!)
And you don't know, drop a bag on you bitches (boom!)
Barkin' all the time, I don't speak, bitch
With the MAC and my dress and that's a full kit
I spit facts on my records, fuck the bullshit
And I brag 'cause my swag on some new shit
You wanna die? Bitch, you could
[?] wish you would
Come around me with that hate shit
[?]