Eh yo drew, my mic up Cause I want these motha fucka's to me I see you rap bitches talkin' real in the magazines. I'm the same bitch man want and your best friend's a trina fan. (Hahahaha) Y'all funny to me. (ha) You what, I feel like playin'
I'm in the air, I don't bitches' corny raps The baddest bitch is back. The baddest is back. What's Beef? Beef is the bitch titties looking like they sleep. Beef is when the clothes like dirty sheets Beef is when I you sell records just like I do. Now that's beef. What's Beef? is when these hoes say my name in the streets. Beef is when fame only last a few weeks. Beef is when I help you sellin' records just I do. Now that's beef.
My blades sharp, My spades been played with. This one, But nu uh this aint a game this. And ima put hoes to shame so listen. I dun seen alotta lame, but it's a shame this (uh) You see the problem is I used to like you, til' you start jumpin on the wit trick. And doing all of my leftover shit. Now you's a scam. (was up) you get the over hits. So bitch get on the band wagon or get bitch. I can't believe the beefin wit this drunk ass bitch A slang titty fake Lauren hill ass bitch. You moved to Georgia you thought you aint hit no shit. Now you's mess hoe that's why they cut you your own video. You for promo and dissin' me is a no no I'm the queen of bitches a dough hoe But back to the promo (yo) Ima still try to you out And yah I'm talkin' bout Khia, dirty of the south.
Now what's beef? Beef is the bitch titties looking like they sleep. Beef is when the clothes lookin' dirty sheeps (bahh) Beef is when I help you sellin' records like I do. Now that's beef. What's Beef? is when these hoes say my name in the streets. Beef is when they fame last a few weeks. Beef is when I help you sellin' records like I do. Now that's beef. Yo neck and yo back. Bitch you you was wrong, 'And Kang Wang' hoe, I aint like that song Oh was all of just ova some dick? I you when my debut, best friends, I do 5 or 6. Enough of that, bitch I got some other to address About some pussy ass with ma name in they chest Sayin: 'Trina fucked Biggie now she fuckin' Lil' You niggas snitchin' on your records fuckin' up a name. You wouldn't do to a nigga, so why you do it me? You soundin' like a hoe nigga, why you T? Cause you's a money reject, a night work soldier He fuckin' with boy and you gon end up in a coma. And what about the waterboy a silly. Last I heard you aint from Philly. So nigga keep the bench warm and keep the playas the shit Cause you just dissin' for a deal but I'm just dissin' the real.