action fashionista: Said, "Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to" these expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes. hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose.
all girls want bad boys: Cross the line, speak about mine, I'ma wave this TEC - I'm a geek about mine. touch a dude where his rib at, I click-clack. push your mothafuckin' wig back, I did that. I been wilding since a juvie, she was a good girl 'til she knew me.
combat pragmatist: I hit that bitch with a bottle, I hit her full throttle, she didn't think I could do it 'cause I look like a model. I'm so impossible, originator for girl fights & the first to leave a heifer in the hospital.
defrosting ice queen: I'm crying 'cause I love you, oh, never been in love before. what the fuck are fucking feelings, yo? once upon a time, I was a ho, I don't even wanna ho no mo’.
girly girl with a tomboy streak: You want me to be a little more ladylike? hm, come through with my girls & beat your ass on ladies night. You don't wanna go toe to toe with my pedicure. Everyone you know be like, "Bro, how you handle her?"
i have brothers: Pull up with my hypeman, but he don't rap -- he just strapped. And they'll stomp you like a frat if any fella trying to cap... that's my bro, yeah, that's my dog. if y'all wanna get to busting, he on call & he gon ride 'til the wheels fall off.
lovable alpha bitch: bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches, I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches. Think retail therapy my new addiction. Whoever said money can't solve your problems must not have had enough money to solve 'em.
minored in asskicking: Ima hot girl, but these dudes think I'm cool. partied all night then woke up and went to school. a real bad bitch, I look good in a suit. a lil model booty but that muthafucker move.
nerves of steel: Hundred models getting faded in the compound tryna love me but they never get a pulse down. why? 'cause I'm heartless & I'm back to my ways 'cause I'm heartless, all this money and this pain got me heartless.
sugar & ice personality: I'm a savage, attitude nasty, talk big shit but my bank account match it. hood, but I'm classy, rich, but I'm ratchet. haters kept my name in they mouth, now they gaggin'