Lyrics: You know I am M.I.C You heard to never ever ever fuck with me You know is my bees And I am the mother fucking royal queen You better bring me my honey Start counting up 123 A bitch has her lane A bitch knows her place Yeah and don’t mess with a bitch like me Mother fucker come close and this is what you’ll see Yeah get capped in the knee Mother fucker you gonn bleed Yeah mess, you go see your coffin Bitch, no I don’t throw no punches Wish, that you didn’t fuck with me then Hit its lit, you going to wish that you ran Now sit bitch aright Yeah you know a nigga didn’t hit it right From behind Yeah he tried Didn’t satisfied He wanna hit up on my line Every time I’m on your mind I don’t care about you nor do I care about that bitch I don’t want your hiss Nor do I want your devil kiss Yeah I just want to say lit M.I.C yeah Till I die Yeah the all to going to try To hit it Why? You are not gonn hit it this time Last time I was high I didn’t even feel you inside I thought you was a guy Turns out it was just lies Yeah That’s why I said bye Never looked twice Yeah, M.I.C Yeah you heard of me Yeah Now I’m free to spread my energy Told you I’m counting up 123 Everybody gonna want to hear more of me Yeah now I am on your fucking screens Now you put me on fucking repeat You want to see me You want to buy my CD Everybody gonn want me on their TVs Motherfucker yeah I know you want me You want this pussy You want to get the honey I’m the queen bee You obey me I call you my baby mmhh Yeah you wish You wish that you could try You wanna be my guy You wish that I was bae Hey hey aye Yeah you wish nigga You really fucking wish Never do it for a nigga This time Do it for myself yeah I’m taking this high can’t nobody reach my line stay with the times I get what’s mine Yah I got the paper I praise the lord Yeah it all stacked up I came for the millions very resilient no villain Hands to the ceiling It ain’t my fault You ain’t do it like us Ain’t my fault Hennessy all in my cup It ain’t my fault This girl fucking stupid It ain’t my fault You ain’t in love I ain’t cupid I can’t do it for you like that I ain’t going to call you right back You better know that is fact Yeah hahaha Yeah you can call it love You can get some guidance from above You can free your soul You can feel up the hole In your heart I know it’s hard