Released on November 25, 2013

Thumbnail

[Verse 1: Sasha Go Hard]

Go hard, yeah

Yeah

Bad lil bitch, got tats on my tits

Ice on my wrist, shit cold like Brisk

Shoes lowkey, you ain't seen these kicks

Stack for a verse, get smacked for a diss

Bad lil bitch, got tats on my tits

Ice on my wrist, shit cold like Brisk

Shoes lowkey, you ain't seen these kicks

Stack for a verse, get smacked for a diss

Name another bitch do it hard like this

Do it hard from the start

Get bread for this shit

My nigga, he trip, but I love that dick

Treat a nigga real quick and I love that shit

Name another bitch do it hard like this

Do it hard from the start

Get bread for this shit

My nigga, he trip, but I love that dick

Treat a nigga real quick and I love that shit

No mud, I'm the shit (no mud, I'm the shit)

Got bread, no sticks (got bread, no sticks)

No mud, I'm the shit (I am)

Got bread, no stick

Bad lil bitch, got tats on my tits

Ice on my wrist, shit cold like Brisk

Shoes lowkey, you ain't seen these kicks

Stack for a verse, get smacked for a diss


[Hook: Kitty]

Spotless

[?], can't nobody top this

They frontin' cause I'm stuntin' on 'em, baby, got shit

Cause I'm spotless, yeah I'm spotless

Spotless, spotless, spotless

[?], got shit, these bitches ain't got shit

On me cause I'm spotless

Spotless, spotless, spotless


[Verse 2: Tink]

Sick as a patient, I'll be your temptation

I make you better like all decorations

Cause he's into parties and overnight clubbing

That's half of the reason I don't want a husband

I'm out gettin' money, he's out gettin' drunk

Why when I eat, it's a table for one

Cause when you get buzzed, you just calling me wantin'

When bitches pick up, I know what's to be done

Ima switch lanes on the e-way

Make him look back like a replay

Find me some new shit, hit it like a pool stick

Put that boy to sleep, call 'em PJ

And I bet I give my ex nigga nightmares

New bitch couldn't see me in a high chair

Hype beast that might be the only real chick that can hit a few high keys and still be gutta

Never get another

I'm self made like I never had a mother

Never had help, so I don't need yours

Still get to it like a list full of chores

List full of niggas who just want my attention

These hoes late, write 'em off a detention

Off with your top

If you ain't got guap, then my nigga you a stain

And my nigga I'm spot-spotless


[Hook]

(2x)