Diva's aren't made honey okay, they're born.
Every morning I wake up and adjust my crown.
I speak for languages: English, profanity, sarcasm, and real shit.
No keys to the Benz
West keys to Japan
U.N. of bad bitches
From Belize to Sudan
I don't owe muthafuckers
Got deeds to the land
He can act rock hard
Increase in his pants
Put these in the pan
Tie these in the van
Trap a side fish quick
Like leaves in the sand
Quick leave the advance
Don't Lead me to chance
Or stand in the corner
Like threes from Durant
Like - picture me rolling
Picture me by scrolling
That's a real bad bitch in the pic
Keep scrolling
Excuse that's a big stick that your holding
Keep spending all your cash
Max the cards that you're holding
Fresh leaves and a tan
Bring trees and a fan
I'm on vacay with an eighth and my man
Say cheese for the gram
Don't cheat the exam
Get out my inbox
Like these people spam
Don't you see all this brand name shit
I'm a brand name bitch
Fake hair with them brand name tits
I'm a brand name bitch
Don't you see all this brand name shit
I'm a brand name bitch
Fake hair with them brand name tits
I'm a brand name bitch
I'm a brand
I'm a brand
I'm a brand name bitch
I'm a brand
I'm a brand
I'm a brand name bitch
I'm a brand
I'm a brand
I'm a brand name bitch
I'm a brand
I'm a brand
I'm a brand name bitch
if you don't like me but still watch everything I do, bitch you're not a hater, you're a fan.
I should go get you a jersey and a signed picture.
What you should be doing is learning your worth then adding tax.
You want me be on my level, you better climb bitch.
Take trips outta Spain
Throw speck onna name
I don't have a side bitch
Just a team full of mains
Wash these down the drain
Ship these on the plane
I don't talk on the bench
These streets ain't a game
Ship these on a train
Soak these in the rain
No "S" on my chest
I'll leave Lois Lane
Leash these with a chain
Bring these ones the pain
I don't play in the streets
These streets ain't a game
Whenever hit the freeway.gunning
Flights long nights
Paris
London
Chilling in the UK
UK, wondering
How'd a lil girl with nothing now something
Like, 15 on the fame
got a key on the frames
I can leave when I want
You can leave with a cane
no ID on the name
Jane doe a Mary Jane
I hang on the block
Cause I know where I came
Don't you see all this brand name shit
I'm a brand name bitch
Fake hair with them brand name tits
I'm a brand name bitch
Don't you see all this brand name shit
I'm a brand name bitch
Fake hair with them brand name tits
I'm a brand name bitch
I refuse to apologize for being a bitch.
No one ever apologized for bringing the bitch outta me.
Behind every bad bitch is girl who's tired of everyone's bullshit.
So, in fact, I'm not a bitch.
I'm that bitch.
Or Ms. bitch to you honey.
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