Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bad bitch from Tokyo, drip from Italy Smokin' run some room, got it for A to P Christian Dior, B-22s B-38, don't tote no twenty twos Wait, I'm goin' state to state Look, I look my killer in his eyes, yeah Don't talk it face to face My n***a kill her, call her body Took her to trial and beat the case My n***a walked out the court Then hopped in a Wraith, hopped in a Wraith