[Intro]
Yeah, Uffie's got it
[Chorus]
Hands up, fast up, people, come on!
You like my shit
You ain't ready, I can't hear you all
Uffie's got that shit
East side, west side, where you at? Come on!
Uffie's in this bitch!
Get money, don't stop, ladies stop bitchin'
I can rock this shit
[Verse 1]
Now it seems to me you faggots got a whole lot of questions
On this damn holler board, you bitches getting some action
It's obviously a problem, but I won't restrict myself
Is it hip-hop or is it electro or, damn, is she coming from hell?
Oh, please, excuse me, bitch, but I fuck all you wannabes
It's just straight into that gossip, you don't have any fizz
A lot of people read your crap, this is web pollution
This is why I ain't complaining bitch over free promotions
You just called me a cunt in some other word like prick
But after this you'll be the one sucking a whole lot of dicks
You brought my popularity ratings higher than ever
Thank you! Your whole bullshit comments have worked! Real clever!
Before I answer you bitch, let me spit one question
If you hate me so much, what's up with your obsession?
I just do my thing tight and I don't care about heights
So run back to your computer, your mom, and your crack pipe
[Chorus]
Hands up, fast up, people, come on
You like my shit
You ain't ready, I can't hear you all
Uffie's got that shit
East side, west side, where you at? Come on!
Uffie's in this bitch!
Get money, don't stop, ladies, stop bitchin'
I can rock this shit
I can rock this shit
Uffie's got that shit
Uffie's in this bitch
[Verse 2]
So?
OK, now let's get back to that last pathetic forum (Uh-huh)
You think you got me and my crew figured out? Well done!
You rap analysis fool, should be a bit more clever
Get back to your dusty mixtape, your CDs and your stickers
I can't believe all these crowds, it worked out so well
Maybe I shove my Glock in bed so you can shove it in your mouth (Uh-huh)
Yes, I am a little white girl, I guess she can a have a point
I've been through shit in my life, and I'm coming out strong (Eww)
Who's that girl? She's so hot, she's never touched any Glock! (Thank you!)
Bitch, if you only knew, yes, I have fucking popped (Damn right)
And tell me why you feel the need to have so much shit on me
I think it's cause the next thing is this girl called Uffie (Got that?)
[Chorus]
Hands up, fast up, people, come on
You like my shit
You ain't ready, I can't hear you all
Uffie's got that shit
East side, west side, where you at? Come on!
Uffie's in this bitch!
Get money, don't stop, ladies, stop bitchin'
I can rock this shit
I can rock this shit
Uffie's got that shit
Uffie's in this bitch
[Outro]
We got our shit all tight we don't care about you jealous ass whores
Try getting off your couch and get a fucking life instead of sitting on your internet dissin' us
If you ever got this, your words don't mean a thing
All you got is your mom bringing you fucking cookies to your computer
Try to get a fucking life!
I think this bitch is wack
She got no verse and she's copying stuff
Hahaha bitch, you mad
Yeah, that's 'cause we're the next hot shit