Lyrics

Private jet to Paris I'm an heiress I'm the fairest These girls have me in hysterics How can you not be embarrassed Steppin' out lookin' famished I step out I'm lookin' savage I'm a star I'm so Polaris Competition I might ravage Dolce and Gabbana baggage Fit so sharp it's causing damage Got that green I got that cabbage Bitches envy bitches maddest Cut in line, can't wait my turn VERSACE on my skirt See me doin' donuts by the beach Bitch I might SKRRRT Primetime, boy you know it's my time Night ride, Strawberry Avenue Left turn at the light, makin' moves makin' ice Out the way, bitch you better move I'm a first place diva goin' fast big cash Big racks baby, who are you Know you see what I do, studio to interviews Beep beep, bitch I'm comin' through Rubber burn that rubber Bitch I'll never finish last Got that pedal, got that metal Blow a kiss when I fly past Supersonic to the max If you watch bitch you might learn See me hittin' 180 per hour Bitch I might SKRRRT Dolce and Gabbana baggage Fit so sharp it's causing damage Got that green I got that cabbage Bitches envy bitches maddest Cut in line, can't wait my turn VERSACE on my skirt See me doin' donuts by the beach Bitch I might SKRRRT
Writer(s): Chesca Raiola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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