[Chorus]
Look at how they envy, I just copped a Benzi
This the dedication, pull up, cause a frenzy
Bitch you ain't no kin to me, bitches ain't no friend to me
If you want to be winnin' then come and get some M's with me
[Verse]
I just copped a brand-new Galliano couture pop
I just [?] hittin' life with a tour stop
You can call me "B.I.G." the way I pop shit, yes I really pop shit then put me on the pop-list
Bitches think I'm racist, I'm the fashionist-ist
Get out on the street, everybody throwing pieces
Pull up, causing Stenosis, wearing Jesus pieces
I am at the highest rank, call me "High Priestess"
I am getting hi-hig-high-high on my own supply, yelling "Rastafari" when I'm riding by
See, I used to be the wife of a king, back when I was smugglin' them things, to the bing
[Chorus]
Look at how they envy, I just copped a Benzi
This the dedication, pull up, cause a frenzy
Bitch you ain't no kin to me, bitches ain't no friend to me
If you want to be winnin' then come and get some M's with me