Yea

These bitches really mad, and I know it huh?

Got them lurking on my page, want a sign or sum?

I'm not a bitter bitch, but aint shit sweet when you mention my mothafuckin' name in these streets.

Spending all these mothafuckin' racks at store, while your ass at the corner store tryna sell bleach.

Hoes be poppin out they neck, like they wont get shot, have they ass dustier than a beach.

Waist so snatched, they be asking "who took it?"

Face cards eats, people cant stop lookin'

But I hate to be stared at, just wrap it up, its giving megan yea "Bitch, yo time up."

wait hold on, hold on. hold on, hold on, you bitches thought i was done? Hoe, it aint never done, bitch its GAME OVER.

The game is over bitch, tryna restart some shit, if its over bitch then we done

Hoes just be lookin' like a stick bug, wrapped in a won ton, dressed like a whole fuckin' bum

Bitches be rapping ice spice, what I mean is it gives much no vibes

It take hoes 1 hr to write a tiny verse and it still just dont rhyme.

wait wait wait wait wait... do yall hear that? uh, bow. bow, bow

Fuck bentley benz bitch i drive range rovers

Same bitches hating, used to cry on your shoulder

**** so big and round like a boulder

If you think im a joke, then i must be the joker

Gripping bitches neck, like a black neck choker

I'll burn bitches like a pastry in a toaster

Bitch you my son, come get in the stroller

If you thought you would end, well bitch, GAME OVER.