Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross (Bitch, I'm gross) Yeah, I'm grosser then you hoes and it shows I got stains on my teeth and my clothes (On my clothes) I been sleep on the motherfucking floor I been locked in the studio more I been kicking my foot in the door (Get it) I been riding my wave to the core (Get it) If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me more
All in my face like you know me Bitches love beef like it's kobe New York, I am a OG Everything 'bout me is holy (What?) I am the last of the old me (Ha) I hear the rumors about me (What?) I hear the people that doubt me I think it's kind of arousing (Okay) I love the chatter that happens around me Stick out my tongue like the people of Māori Talking online, well, you are a coward People see me and they already sour I just got richer in less then an hour No 50 Cent, but I got the power Think that you smoking but I got the louder All of the boys want part of my flower
Rappers hit me up, I friend-zone them all I'm not the woman for your beck and call I am rapper, I'm not a groupie I do campaigns, world tours and the movies Got every right in this world to be choosey It's a new decade and I am blooming
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross (Bitch, I'm gross) Yeah, I'm grosser then you hoes and it shows I got stains on my teeth and my clothes (On my clothes) I been sleep on the motherfucking floor I been locked in the studio more I been kicking my foot in the door (Get it) I been riding my wave to the core (Get it) If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me more
This pussy hocus pocus He want it but I'm focused Plaguing with the locusts Parting waters like I'm Moses They say I am chosen Baby, I'm a prophet Got a lot of enemies I keep garlic in my pocket And if I'm being honest I know you throwing evil Put my name in that cauldron But I still can't see you
No, I do not fear you (Oh God) I do not fear nothing (Oh no) God is my leader I know the wrath is coming Let me call the coroners (Okay) Conquer all disorders You'll be screaming bloody murder While I drag you on the corner (Aha)
I'm fighting with my words I think they call it spelling I done called the Babalawo The priestess and the reverend (In me, on me, on me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross (Bitch, I'm gross) Yeah, I'm grosser then you hoes and it shows I got stains on my teeth and my clothes (On my clothes) I been sleep on the motherfucking floor I been locked in the studio more I been kicking my foot in the door (Get it) I been riding my wave to the core (Get it) If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
