It's about to be a Remix, hey, sendin' this out to all the got beef with another *** Just walk up to that *** and tell her, tell her?
I don't fight, I don't I just hit chick with a bottle I don't fight, I argue I just hit that with a bottle (It's about to be a girlfight)
We 'bout to throw bows We to swing them thangs We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to them thangs about to be a what? Girlfight
I hit chick wit a bottle, I hit her full throttle Didn't think I do it 'cause I look like a model I'm so impossible, for girlfights The to leave a heffa in the hospital
me, yup, M.S.B. Ms. Bottle Action, I swear you heffas see me Y'all can't take me an' insinuate me Turn around an' bite me an' try to me
How 'bout I slap ya an' hit ya with one of these Punch ya homie in the mouth with a handful of need no help, I can do it myself Had a clique of girls, now you all by yourself
You all alone, you ain't one word Think security gonna stop it? just flip them a bird What? You got a beef, baby, I tell ya, we can it Put ya dukes up, b***, you wanna We can do it
We 'bout to them bows We 'bout to swing thangs We 'bout to them bows We to swing them thangs It's about to be a Girlfight
Slit ya throat to the meat, *** if you got An' that's food for thought, so my can eat If I fight the girl, I'm snatchin' out her curls catch that *** around the corner, beat her tushy Earl
An' let her world in, just like her face Nobody know I it 'cause I left no trace I'm a bad mothaf***, Chi town, my home Brooke, in yo a***, Happy Valentines Day
Do what I say, lay, lay, lay, my on ya jaw You won't never get a witness sayin' what saw I ain't to be no victim, you wanna cross that line? I leave a b*** leakin' blood, like it's ***
Got that old school in me like You can't leave home my CD, like Air Max I throw them left to right I'm so so Def a like, like Mike, ***
We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to swing thangs We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to them thangs It's to be a what? Girlfight
Look, if you wanna get it poppin' I can act like I ain't got a droppin' But, you the type to talk slick, Get ya a*** whipped an' then go call the
[Incomprehensible] in the process of gettin' it all types of reports, sayin' you got robbed Now ain't gangsta an' you ain't gangsta Matter 'fact, your whole low fake is wankstas
I'm tellin' you, you don't really want it me I don't know how to act, O.D. I be out, waitin' at ya J O B Wit my in two braids, face vaseline
An' my squad know the plan we start thumpin' Even if I'm winnin', we call jump in Talkin' wreckless, no hired An' we walkin' 'round them metal detectors
We 'bout to them bows We 'bout to swing thangs We 'bout to throw bows We 'bout to them thangs It's to be a what? Girlfight
I'm poppin' one heffa, two heffas, heffas, four If that chick with her, her watch her hit the flo' I don't fight, I don't Yeah, I just hit that chick with a