I was just a five when I was five Raising cane, I spit in your eye
The times are changing, now the poor get back But the beaver's gonna catch you when the bitch gets back
Even on a Friday, that's alright Even like on a Saturday night
I can bitch the best that your social do's I get high in the evenings if it pops a blue
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch in your back
Some call it sober, as a matter of fact I can bitch, I can bitch, cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the day that I do
I'm entertained by picking brains
I'm entertained by picking brains
Sell my soul by dropping names I don't like those, my God, what's that?
Oh, it's fooling out the habits when the bitch gets back
Oh, oh, oh
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch in your back
Some call it sober, as a matter of fact
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the day that I do
Oh, oooh
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitchin' bag
So cold, so poor, as a matter of fact
I can bitch, I can bitch, cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do
Bitch, bitch, the bitchin' bag
Bitch, bitch, the bitchin' bag
Bitch, bitch, the bitchin' bag
It's the way that I move
Bitch, bitch, the bitchin' bag
The things that I do
It's the way that I move