Yo, now all these b*****s wanna try and be my bestie, but I take a left and leave them hanging like a testie. Trash talk to 'em, then I put 'em in a Hefty.
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is.
Bang, my shit bang. B-B-Bang, Bang, my shit bang. B-B-Bang.
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke. He always in the air, but he never fly coach.
Thats why I call you Buzz Lightyear. Cause by the time you start buzzin, bitch, you gon have white hair.
I am the female Weezy!
Kick it like Air Max, I don't wanna hear that.
Cause I'm still hood, Hollywood couldn't change me.
You don't like me, you just like my flow. Just booked a show, but I might not go; nigga said… (read more)