I'm the finest bitch I ever seen, lookin' like a ghetto queen Some call it ghetto fabulous, see the type of bitch I want to bust So baby, can I drop these beats? Drop it And a tear from the back while smokin' trees Bitch askin' mama, tape your eyes Just tell me, can you freak me right? Uh, Miss Trina, Z3 Beamer, open up my legs, put your head in between her Till I bust like that from a heater, make sure you got bread for the diva Leave my pockets dry like the cleaners, fly by with the shine bright demas Make it hurt with the H-class pieces, I take back shots, take back shots Get a little force, take that rocks, position that you never even heard before Twist around right at this vertigo, uh-uh Lookin' here, what I'm doin' is that With the sickest, biggest thang, finna spit your tag You a average bitch, I got carries, bitch, hop with em, cause I'm the baddest Got 69 ways to make it go her way Yo, that bitch don't play, I dig a few different ways I wanna get down with her I wanna get down with her Get a superstar, see the pussy like a sushi bar Never let a nigga hit the Gucci raw, might bust some niggas on my Gucci bra I guess you think you a bitch with a hoochie, huh? Fat bitch, fuckin' juicy, huh? And this two-piece Gucci, huh? You got 20 grand, you can suck me, huh? Got a hundred grand, we can make a movie, huh? I know you sick with me, cause your baby daddy trick with me Pop rocks at Tiffany's, I make a bitch till his back stiff Hit the stash in the mattress, so I can shop at Saks Fifth This a practice, makin' a bitch like an actress Give a fake address, milk a bitch like a fat breast Till there ain't no cash left, bitch, I'm bad I'm the finest bitch I ever seen Lookin' like a kettle queen So call it kettle floppin' love It's the type of bitch I want to bust So baby, can I drop these pieces? In the tail from the back while smokin' trees Hey, sexy mama, drape your eyes Just tell me, can you freak me right?