Bitch, I keep it on me, and, I bet that I won't miss
Pull up, with a thick bitch who just swallow hella kids
Pass her back to my nigga 'cause you know we hella lit
Then send her back because that money made me dance
Ayy, bad stripper bitch got her hands on her toes
Threw a band on her now it's all on the floor
We can go shoppin', take me to the Prada store
Ayy, I'm a rock star, ain't got no time for these hoes
Hella sick, and hella thick
He threw that bag on me (bag on me), can't tell me shit
Money flick, he threw that tag on me (tag on me)
New forty-five all for my bitch, so disrespectful
She paint the town when you around
Slide on them niggas 'cause we don't fuck around (we don't fuck around)
Forty ball all in these leather jeans
Diamonds studs, I make a bum nigga think twice
Before he play with me (play with me)
You know my name, bet' not wear it out (bet' not wear it out)
Bitch, it's Su'Lan, and plus the gang
I bet yo' bitch know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Bitch, I keep it on me, and, I bet that I won't miss
Pull up, with a thick bitch who just swallow hella kids
Pass her back to my nigga 'cause you know we hella lit
Then send her back because that money made me dance
Ayy, bad stripper bitch got her hands on her toes
Threw a band on her now it's all on the floor
We can go shoppin', take me to the Prada store
Ayy, I'm a rock star, ain't got no time for these hoes
Bitch, I got that pack
Bitch, I got that don
Ayy, I'm really trippin' on yo' granny and yo' mom
Speakin' on my kid, beat her ass, I bet it wasn't worth it
Pretty bitch, all my niggas say I'm perfect
Kicked him out, he say I piss him off on purpose
Pickin' at his brain, I won't settle for the surface
Ayy, ayy
He gettin' low
Told him, "Only lick it if you finna do it slow"
Bitch, I keep it on me, and, I bet that I won't miss
Pull up, with a thick bitch who just swallow hella kids
Pass her back to my nigga 'cause you know we hella lit
Then send her back because that money made me dance
Ayy, bad stripper bitch got her hands on her toes
Threw a band on her now it's all on the floor
We can go shoppin', take me to the Prada store
Ayy, I'm a rock star, ain't got no time for these hoes
Slap your nigga
I don't give a fuck about your space
I forgot I like this bitch
But keep your nigga out of my fucking face
Ayy, ayy
Do you deserve it?
I hate a nigga who be talkin' like a bitch, like I ain't fuckin' heard it
Bitch, I keep it on me, and, I bet that I won't miss
Pull up, with a thick bitch who just swallow hella kids
Pass her back to my nigga 'cause you know we hella lit
Then send her back because that money made me dance
Ayy, bad stripper bitch got her hands on her toes
Threw a band on her now it's all on the floor
We can go shoppin', take me to the Prada store
Ayy, I'm a rock star, ain't got no time for these hoes (yuh)
