text: Stop stressin on me for the attention
  Youre excused, youre no competition
  Stop comin at me, guns are a-blazin
  Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
  I was lookin hella good
  When I stepped off in the club
  She was jockin on my Gucci
  Cause her boyfriend want my cookie
  She just keep on lookin back
  I keep throwin her the bird
  Im about to walk away
  I dont care what you heard
  Watch me, watch me swing my weave
  Im gon, Im gon fix my lip gloss
  Im gon stunt on them hoes
  With my hands up on my hip bones singin
  Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
  Dont hate me, dont hate me
  Stop stressin on me for the attention
  Youre excused, youre no competition
  Stop comin at me, guns are a-blazin
  Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
  Stop stressin on me for the attention
  Youre excused, youre no competition
  Stop comin at me, guns are a-blazin
  Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
  He keep giving me the look
  Like he wanna make me holla
  I feel like Im in the club
  Cause he throwin me them dollars
  He keeps sendin me these drinks
  Cause you lookin like his grandma
  Oh God, oh God youre pathetic hookin up
  Address this drama
  Watch me, watch me swing my weave
  Im gon, Im gon fix my lip gloss
  Im gon stunt on them hoes
  With my hands up on my hip bones singin
  Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
  Dont hate me, dont hate me
  Stop stressin on me for the attention
  Youre excused, youre no competition
  Stop comin at me, guns are a-blazin
  Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
  Man, man look at this
  Man, man look at this
  These hoes fightin in the streets
  Hoes fightin in the streets
  Man, man look at this
  Man, man look at this
  These hoes fightin, fightin
  These hoes fightin in the streets
  Baby b-boy, give you a warn, Im like 
  Things that you wear, call on the scene
  Tony Montana should call me the queen
  Baby b-boy, give you a warn
  Im like 
  All of these hoes fightin it off
  All of these bitches is pissin me off
  Stop stressin on me for the attention
  Youre excused, youre no competition
  Stop comin at me, guns are a-blazin
  Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
  Stop stressin on me for the attention
  Youre excused, youre no competition
  Stop comin at me, guns are a-blazin
  Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
  I bet you wont smack a bitch
  I bet you wont wreck a bitch
  I bet you wont smack a bitch
  I bet you wont wreck a bitch