text: Love me when Im broke or when Im filthy fuckin rich
  To all my motherfuckin gettin money hoes
  Boosters, sellin clothes
  And all my ghetto bitches in the projects
  Comin through like bulldozers
  No, we aint sober
  Bum bitches know better than to start shit
  Niggas love a hard bitch
  One that get up in a niggas ass quicker than an enema
  Make a cat bleed then sprinkle it with vinegar
  Kidnap the senator
  Make him call his wife and say he never comin home
  Kim got em in the zone, beatin they dicks
  Even got some of these straight chicks rubbin their tits
  What? Im lovin this shit, Queen Bitch!
  What bitch you know can thug it like this?
  Imagine if I was dude and hittin cats from the back
  With no strings attached, yeah nigga, picture that
  I treat yall niggas like yall treat us, no doubt
  Ay yo, yo, yo, come here so I can bust in ya mouth
  Ay yo, come here, bitch
  Nigga, fuck you!
  No, fuck you, bitch
  Who you talkin to?
  Why you actin like a bitch?
  Cause yall niggas aint shit
  And if I was dude Id tell yall to suck my dick
  No, no, no, no
  All I wanna do is get my pussy sucked 
  Count a million bucks in the back of an armor truck
  While I get you fucked up off the T.O.N.Y
  The BX, the chron-chron and the list goes on and on
   like Erykah Badu
  Once he drink the Remy down, ooh, I got this nigga now
  He asked me did I love him I said what came to mind
  Like niggas be doin: Yeah baby, I love you long time
  Look I aint tryin to suck ya, I might not even fuck ya
  Just lay me on this bed and give me some head
  Got the camcord layin in the drawer where he cant see
  Cant wait to show my girls he sucked the piss out my pussy
  Been doin this for years, no need to practice
  Take lessons from the Queen and youll know how to mack this
  Niggas know he gave me all his cake
  I peeled the Benjis off and threw the singles back in his face
  Ay yo, come here, bitch
  Nigga, fuck you!
  No, fuck you, bitch
  Who you talkin to?
  Why you actin like a bitch?
  Cause yall niggas aint shit
  And if I was dude Id tell yall to suck my dick
  Ima keep it real, for the dough I might kill
  Im tryna see my face on a hunnid dolla bill
  Met this dude name Jaleel at this Abdulla fight
  He said hed pay me ten grand just to belly dance
  Cum all on his pants
  I met him at the studio
  He showed up with his homeboy named Julio
  I said Whoa! Whos the other guy?
  Hope you know you payin extra for this fuckin third eye
  Something about him, I knew he was a phony
  Put the burner in his mouth: Fool, Give me my money!
  He was just a nigga frontin like he knew mad stars
  In his homeboys whips like he got mad cars
  Niggas aint shit but they still can trick
  All they can do for me is suck my clit
  Im jumpin up and up after I cum
  Thinkin they gon get some pussy but they gets none
  Ay yo, come here, bitch
  Nigga, fuck you!
  No, fuck you, bitch
  Who you talkin to?
  Why you actin like a bitch?
  Cause yall niggas aint shit
  And if I was dude Id tell yall to suck my dick