girlcode - kata bel air lyrics
popping mentos with a diet c0ke chaser
i’m not mean, i’m just sharpening the razor
felt it on my arm before i learned to rap
and sing, because i’m feeling sort of over that
and i fiddle with the volume and scream from the stage
cos that what it takes to get the crowd engaged
when they saw my face in california
i was like “hate the prius”
they were like, “career over”
when she dance to madonna
she’s like the dalai lama
and i feel it, and it gives me h-ll
going broke, from wishing wells
and she prays like she’s judas
and she says her life’s ruined
when i told her she was trouble
not for me, nude ambition
in my t-shirt, she meant business
i don’t care, i’m the realest
code of conduct, better business
and i’m inadequate
cos what she is looking for, you know i don’t condone
flunk the cl-ss, teach tapped that (what)
she turned herself around yep
in my t-shirt, she meant business
i don’t care, i’m still the realest
code of conduct, better business
and im inadequate? she turned herself around and im inadequate?
baby owns the stage
and she’s got him in her gaze
and he’s 22 and looking cute
and puffs his chest, he’s on parade
he knows he has seen that face
way back in the golden days
white on black was basic fact
her name, an ancient artifact
he says hey, remember me?
she digs into her memory
he digs in her, her money drips
the sweat was southern mexican
southern mexican? southern mexican
he digs in her, her money drips
the sweat was southern mexican
rambunctious little ones
wanna team team up and take me on
what you got on me? what you got on we?
i lead lead ya, your majesty
opportunists wanna label this
better read, read up, i’ll slap a b-tch
you f-cks with me? here, take a tee
and a free mp3, wannabe
f-ck around, reinforce the roster
blowin’ up like a f-ckin rasta
i ride slow, solo
no team playa
slay the hoe
she’s never me
i been that b-tch since two-thou-three
he can’t handle this? he mad, the b-tch
rap game so weak, he a fan of this
wut
rap game so weak, he a fan of this wut
been that b-tch since two-thou-three wut
rap game so weak, he a fan of this wut
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