I'm in this bitch, I'm high-saditty
I popped a Perc and I said thank you
I'm popping tags everyday, it look like my B'Day
These bitches suck, so I Nick', name (nick-name) these bitches BJ
They want that union, they want that D-Wade
I tell a ho, just be happy they getting leeway
My name Barbie, bitch, my name Barbie, bitch
Alexander made me Queen, I'm pulling up with the King, I'm late to my own party, bitch
Want it, I get it, I don't be wanting for nothing
I mean, I do what I do and it must be counting for something
I don't be jumping from topic to topic, stay in my pocket
I got your rent in my pocket, so can I pay you to pop it?
Cash money, getting six albums,no bitch ****** on a bitch album
You ****** apologize when a ***** diss you? That's a big problem
Anyway, I felt him, helped him
Put him on lock, seat-belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm I'm Momma Dee in that order
I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk
But I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa
I never **** with beginners
I let him play with my ***** then lick it off of his fingers
I'm in the zone
Boss Ass Bitch should've left way earlier... It's good but come on!
Want Some More is holy, should've been at least Top5, but at least it was Top10
Fine with I'm Legit, maybe a bit too high tbh!
Bitches ain't got punchlines or flow
I have both and an empire also
Keep gettin' gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole
Today I'm icy, but I'm prayin' for some more snow
Let that ho ho, let that ho know -- he in love with that coco
Why these bitches don't never be learnin'?
You bitches will never get what I be earnin'
I'm still gettin' plaques, from my records that's urban
Ain't gotta rely on top 40,I am a Rap legend
Just go ask the Kings of Rap, who is the Queen and things of that
Nature? Look at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a laser
Drippin' on that work, trippin' off that perc
Flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that work
Takin' trips with all them ki's, car keys got B's
Stingin' with the Queen Bey and we be whippin' all of that D
Cause we dope girls we flawless, we the poster girls for all this
We run around with them ballers, only real ****** in my call list
I'm the big kahuna, go let them *****s know
Just on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow
