I'ma have to switch, switch up on you Snip, snip, hit the nip tuck on you Think I need to take it all back (take it all back) I gave you everything, yeah But you don't know what to do with all that And that's on everything Let go, time to give up on you

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin', blazin' Feels like I'm bl' How could it me, little me Had the power to be the best B, in the league Yeah inevitably, but could it be little

Baby, is you drunk, is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Got the club goin' crazy Is you somebody's baby? If you, we gon' need it, baby Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes on you All these bitches, but my

I'm the best, best, best, best What the fuck they gon' say I'm the best bitch doin' it, doin' it I hear they comin' for me Because the top is lonely I'm the best It was back in '07 did a couple of tapes Did a couple DVD's made a couple mistakes Didn't

I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap A hundred mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin’ Bitches ain’t shit and they ain’t saying nothin’ Damn, damn what they say about me? I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch I

Wit' your name on it Got a bed, wit' your name on it Got a kiss, wit' your name on it Love me good Don't make me wait until the morning Got a bed, wit’ your name on it O-on, on it Wit’ your name on it Thousand on the sheets

You'll find another life to live I know that you'll get over it She's sippin' Moet, and yeah I swear it gets her wetter My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder No I'm not a rat, but I'm all about my cheddar Just talked to your homie, she said we

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon I am not Jasmine, I'm Aladdin So far ahead, these bums is laggin' See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin' Look at my show footage,

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Aye, what's in ya cup Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough Throw ya hands up Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up Pocket full of green Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans Throw yo hands up

Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies Do you ever think of me when you lie? And I knew better than to look in your eyes They only pretend you would be mine You had me caught in every web that you weaved But do you ever think of me when you lie? And oh