It's to be a girlfight Remix, hey, this out to all the ladies That got beef with *** Just up to that *** and tell her, whatcha tell her?
I don't fight, I argue I just hit chick with a bottle I don't fight, I argue I just hit that with a bottle (It's to be a [Incomprehensible] girlfight)
We 'bout to them bows We 'bout to swing them We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to swing thangs It's about to be a what?
I hit that chick wit a bottle, I hit her full Didn't I could do it 'cause I look like a model I'm so impossible, for girlfights The first to a heffa in the hospital
me, yup, M.S.B. Ms. Bottle Action, I swear you can't see me can't never take me an' insinuate me Turn around an' bite me an' try to me
Huh? How 'bout I slap ya an' hit ya one of these Punch ya in the mouth with a handful of rings need no help, I can do it myself Had a clique full of girls, now you all by
You all alone, you ain't one word Think security gonna it? I'll just flip them a bird You got a beef, baby, I tell ya, we can cook it Put ya up, b***, you wanna fight? We can do it
We 'bout to throw bows We to swing them thangs We 'bout to them bows We 'bout to them thangs about to be a what? Girlfight
Slit ya to the meat, *** if you got beef An' that's food for thought, so my can eat If I fight the girl, I'm snatchin' out her curls I'ma that *** around the corner, beat her tushy Earl
An' let her world caved in, like her face Nobody I done it 'cause I left no trace I'm a bad mothaf***, Chi town, my base Brooke, diggin' in yo a***, Valentines Day
Do I say, lay, lay, lay, my knuckles on ya jaw You won't never get a witness sayin' what saw I ain't tryin' to be no victim, you cross that line? I leave a b*** blood, like it's *** time
Got that old school in me like You can't home without my CD, like Air Max I throw bows left to right I'm so so Def a like, legendary Mike, ***
We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to them thangs We 'bout to throw bows We 'bout to swing them It's about to be a Girlfight
Look, if you really wanna get it I can act like I ain't got a droppin' But, you the type to slick, quick Get ya whipped an' then go call the cops
in the process of gettin' it started File all of reports, sayin' you got robbed Now that ain't an' you ain't gangsta Matter 'fact, your whole low crew is wankstas
I'm tellin' you, you don't want it with me I don't how to act, Remy'll O.D. I be camped out, at ya J O B Wit my hair in two braids, face
An' my squad know the before we start thumpin' if I'm winnin', we call gon' jump in Talkin' wreckless, no hired An' we still walkin' 'round metal detectors
We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to swing them We to throw them bows We 'bout to swing thangs It's about to be a what?
I'm one heffa, two heffas, three heffas, four If that with her, watch her watch her hit the flo' I don't fight, I don't Yeah, I just hit that chick a bottle