[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross (Bitch, I'm gross)

Yeah, I'm grosser then you hoes and it shows

I got stains on my teeth and my clothes (On my clothes)

I been sleep on the motherfucking floor

I been locked in the studio more

I been kicking my foot in the door

I been riding my wave to the core (Get it)

If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me more (What? What?)

[Verse 1]

All in my face like you know me

Bitches love beef like it's Kobe

New York, I am a OG

Everything 'bout me is holy

I am the last of the old me

I hear the rumors about me

I hear the people that doubt me

I think it's kind of arousing

I love the chatter that happens around me

Stick out my tongue like the people of Maori

Talking online, well, you are a coward

People see me and they already sour

I just got richer in less then an hour

No 50 Cent, but I got the power

Think that you smoking, but I got the louder

All of the boys want parts of my flowers

Rappers hit me up, I friend zone them all

I'm not the woman for your beck and call

I am a rapper, I'm not a groupie

I do campaigns, world tours, and the movies

Got every right in this world to be choosey

It's a new decade and I am blooming

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross (Bitch, I'm gross)

Yeah, I'm grosser then you hoes and it shows

I got stains on my teeth and my clothes (On my clothes)

I been sleep on the motherfucking floor

I been locked in the studio more

I been kicking my foot in the door

I been riding my wave to the core (Get it)

If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me more (What? What?)

[Verse 2]

This pussy hocus pocus

He want it but I'm focused

Plague with the locust

Parting waters like I'm Moses (Who?)

They say I am chosen

Baby, I'm a prophet

Got a lot of enemies

I keep garlic in my pocket

And if I'm being honest

I know you throwing evil

Put my name in the cauldron

But, I still can't see you

No, I do not fear you (On God)

I do not fear nothing (Oh, no)

God is my leader

I know the wrath is coming

Lemme call the corners (Go 'head)

Conquer all disorders

You be screaming bloody murder

While I drag you on the corner (Mmhm)

I'm fighting with my words

I think they call it spelling

I done called the Babalawo

The priestress and the reverend (That me, on me, on me)

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross (Bitch, I'm gross)

Yeah, I'm grosser then you hoes and it shows

I got stains on my teeth and my clothes (On my clothes)

I been sleep on the motherfucking floor

I been locked in the studio more

I been kicking my foot in the door

I been riding my wave to the core (Get it)

If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me more (What? What?)