text: Uh, uh, uh
  Uh, uh, uh
  Cmon
  I was justified when I was five
  Raising Cain, I spit in your eye
  Times are changing, now the poor get fat
  But the fevers gonna catch you when the bitch gets back 
  Eat meat on Friday thats alright
  Even like steak on a Saturday night
  I can bitch the best at your social dos
  I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue 
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Oh, the bitch is back
  Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
  I can bitch, I can bitch
  Cause Im better than you
  Its the way that I move
  The things that I do, oh
  Uh, uh, uh
  Woah, uh
  Oh, oh
  I entertain by picking brains
  Sell my soul by dropping names
  I dont like those, my God, whats that?
  Oh, its full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back 
  Oh, oh
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Oh, the bitch is back
  Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Cause Im better than you
  Its the way that I move
  The things that I do, oh
  Woah, oh oh oh
  Woah oh oh oh
  Woah
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Oh, the bitch is back
  Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
  I can bitch, I can bitch
  Cause Im better than you
  Its the way that I move 
  The things that I do, oh
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back 
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back 
  Hey