bitches think shit sweet I'mma show em what it's like to get sour bitch you better be quiet I'mma show em how I get a lil louder just left the store ice dripping round my neck yo man on my phone always sending hella texts I know shorty mad but she Betta stay pressed cause my finger on the trigger and im aiming at her chest don't think that you cocky cause im really not impressed sometimes I don't what I be doing im possessed send you to my demons watch em play with you like chess Im murdering this beat you could say it's in distress I'mma pretty bitch I got em all breakin they necks she thought she was cute until I hit her with hex they think that Im cappin but it's really not a flex why she always looking mad I think I got her ass depressed I can't help it that im blessed Im always the best dressed I got these bitches stressed doing my pilates in the mirror looking pretty boys in their feelings cause they know they can't get with me he want a taste of Tamra yeah I know he want the kitty but I wouldn't ever give it to him even outta pity when I walk into the room you can feel it get chilly when I start to drain your energy your gonna get dizzy im with this crazy white bitch she said that her name vicky we just split a perk 30 got us both acting silly if I sold my sex tape it would be worth like a mili these bitches is my son's you can go an call me nicki