Girl spit that.
Play nice make chit chat.
And do a little more kiss-ass.
Well you’re never gonna Get It.
Be a bad bitch.
Keep it up keep actin.
Now turn around, show me where ya ass is.
Well ya never gonna Get It.

Bitch. Slut hoe trick. So many codes we could go with. I let the slurs lose focus so I can preserve that I hardly noticed.
Oh this one sound like the last one, bitches ain’t shit and they only wanna have fun, well I ain’t legit if I go and throw a tantrum, plus I’ll ruin the party and who gon be cool with the rowdy loud bitch, make em anxious, I’m a strange chick, it’s a man’s world, fuck it I’ma change it, but oh shit, we never could arrange this without James Brown first playin it. Same shit, diff day. Same shift, with diff pay. I ain’t insanely pissed I’m just sayin it’s a damn shame how they got us trained to save the game.

Girl spit that.
Play nice make chit chat.
And do a little more kiss-ass.
Well you’re never gonna Get It.
Be a bad bitch.
Keep it up keep actin.
Now turn around, show me where ya ass is.
Well ya never gonna Get It.

(Medusa) Marble floors, stainless steel kitchen, fridges with all the fixins. And can chef up a meal keep her house spicken. Full bar and her own bad bitches. No need to go out. Till it’s time to show out. Red carpet tippin door will blow your door out (get out). Her bitches get to dancing, it usually clear the floor out (get it girl). Champagne poppin, trust, always one just to pour out. Carry Prada, Gucci, Louis, Versace, pull up in valet in something foreign and gaudy, can’t tell she got some kids, cuz of that tight body.

Girl spit that.
Play nice make chit chat.
And do a little more kiss-ass.
Well you’re never gonna Get It.
Be a bad bitch.
Keep it up keep actin.
Now turn around, show me where ya ass is.
Well ya never gonna Get It.