Lyrics: Brianna McClain
Music: Brianna McClain
I’ve been in the gym. That’s word to Karen
It’s apparent, you bitches have opinions of my appearance
“They should cover up! No really, what are they wearing?”
The only reason you're caring is cause your girlfriend keeps starring
I remember hoes didn’t know MegaGoneFree
Now these kittens smitten, these cats be trying to copy
You’re sloppy, I shit on you bitches as a hobby, for fun
Count your days too sis, I am not the one
Now I’m getting cocky, Asap Rocky
Hop into the sprinter, I was sitting in the lobby
Got the sauce like barbe-Q and A who’s the baddest in the room? You, Obvi!
Kill the competition, you bitches can go to hell
Write a hoe a death note, you can take this L
Illiterate degenerates who can’t even spell
H, I, J, K You can take this L
You can take this L (Huh?)
You can take this L (Wow)
You can take this L (Yeah!)
You can take this L
Pussy squeaky clean, It sounds like mac and cheese
I’ll be a trick if she throw dick, she lick my treat like Halloween
I would dog on these bitches but I ain’t trying to catch fleas
My pussy yummy, so sweet, Your girlfriend's favorite cuisine
No rock, scissors, need the paper
Eat it like candy now or later
She like the flavor? She like the flavor!
These bitches love to love to hate us
I’m giving famous, A-list
She’s giving outrageously heinous
Kill bitches with pen to pages.
I’ll make it quick, I’ll make it painless
What you can’t hear me, you bum? I know little ASL
Index finger and thumb, I’m finna hand you an L
You can take this L (Huh?)
You can take this L (Wow)
You can take this L (Yeah!)
You can take this L
You can take this L (Work!)
You can take this L (Serve!)
You can take this L (Slay!)
You can take this L
Listen listen, settle down! No encore tonight!
Category is face (face) body (body) obvi
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