Been on the strife sitting lies with the welfare
Been a goon since daycare, never one to play fair
I got you vexed is you coming or going?
Your cheeks is looking red like your period's flowing
Haha, your shit is fried, I ain't talkin bout your life
7:30 from the cradle, call me Chuckie's wife
I see your style, you a bird with a toupee
I heard you calling, feathers cross the two-street
You a bitch, clown down with the funny face
I'm a CEO with the money case
I'm doing shit so legit it's beyond you
My characteristics spit, I'll admit its beyond you
My shit is X-Men, I'm a mutant, you can't see me
Blowing up the masses like the invention of the TV
It's easy, call me Brucey Will 'cause I die hard
Fuck a pretty bitch, you can see me wit like 5 scars
And like 5 cars, gotta have it
Buy them all myself, why you mad, you can't hack it?
Holdin' up the store, all the money for galore
Kissed him one time now papi saying more
Prior to the magic, I caught you like a magnet
Electricutic tactics, in and out of madness
Now you gotta have it, before I didn't have shit
With youIi dream of lavish, but love is so dramatic
Fight the power dashing trades by the hour
50 for this hour, love for this dollar is
Now you wanna call her and whisper to her louder
The screams becoming louder, we hop into the shower
[?] a bed of flowers, disease is called the lala
You scream i'm screaming louder, believe you trying harder
I shriek and say ahaha, I mean whatever yaya
For me it's me and power, yeah, yeah
Fooled you, could've fooled you all these years
Boss ass bitch, no time for the tears
Matter fact get your money up i'm balling
Hold up baby my up the shawty's calling
Back to the future, bring me the galactic
I could take your girl, watch this shit happen
Why you sitting stuck with your dum dum face
It's Harlem all day, Harlem baby, no mace
You wanna fuck with a girl who got her working her purse
She wearing sneakers and skirts, looking her and it hurt
A pretty bitch who's a little berserk
A pretty bitch who's a little berserk