Pulled in a culdesac with a crack phone
Call this motherfucker back no ringtone
Someone called the fuzz but bitch I got a lint roll
Bad bitch wide hips on a thin pole
Underline my words got 'em in bold
How I'm hot in this bitch, still stone cold
Party want Carl
But they gon' get me
Another five minutes
They gon' have figure out how to handle me
Take a few raw shots to the Hennessy
White boy, big braids
And that's how they remember me
Crash out bitch got slumped
All you punk bitches keep talkin'
You gon' get your ass jumped
I ain't stop 'til my album gets bumped
Yeah bitch I talk shit
You can meet me out front
Like eeny meeny miny moe
Pick someone that I'll drop
You can get your ass kicked
Spin the bottle top
Black shirt, black hat on a black top
We attract heat from the ground up, that's hot
Why you feelin' on my ends
Got me pullin' out my bands
Got you pullin' down your pants
Wait stop
You ain't even giving me a chance
Got you ready in advance
Now you wanted me to dance, chick pop