[Intro]
Doechii (Doechii), Doechii (Doechii)
You forgot to take the chicken out (You forgot to take the chicken out)
Doechii (Doechii)
You forgot to take the chicken out (Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do)
Somethin', somethin', somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin', somethin' (Oo—oo—ooh, ooh)
[Verse]
I fuck with Junie B, Barbara was my idol
Had to wear my attitude to every dance recital
In my black Taylor Chucks, the ones that laced up
To my thighs, Lisa Frank lipstick on my eye—eyes
Weird girl activity, Black bitch nativity
Spy girl erotica (Erotica), bucket hat from Nautica (Oh)
Clit throbbing, I start sobbing watching Narnia
I been winning trophies since Fеar Factor
I was earning medals the samе rate you basic bitches learned how to use protractors
Foot been on their necks before chiropractor
But I gave all the game boys cooties
Most of y'all are the type of kids I'd hate
If I was the monster under your beds, you'd be the kids I ate
If I was a man your mom fucked, I'd fuck her right in your face
And take you and your siblings on a Domino's pizza—pizza
Damn, Gen X baby going crazy—crazy, cam
Back when I was rhyming on my Green—Green, Ham
Edited my pictures with the Micro—Micro— filters
I was making Trillers way before they— 'fore they, "Trillers"
Sixth grade, every nigga pressured—pressured, fuck
While y'all was givin' it up, I was— I was, looks
Custom-made drip with the pastry couture
Selling Silly Bandz from my desk—desk, drawer
Singing karaoke while my mom was at the store ("You are")
Scared that she would walk in on me singing Paramore ("The only exception")
While y'all was sticking house keys in motherfucking sockets ("You are")
I was stuffing all y'all lunch moneys in my pockets
Please, stop it
I'm meant to blow up like the white things in soda rockets
Talking back to my teachers, I'm out of pocket
Got so much shit on my chest, yo, I need to drop it
Dribbling inside my journal, kiss my locket
Let the paper soak my tears up, Ultra—Ultra—min
Ooh, I need to let it out (Let it out)
I gotta—gotta, out (Let it out—out)
[Refrain]
Uninvited and I'm undercover
Undivided—vided, undiscovered
Uninvited—vited, undercover
But I never liked 'em— liked 'em, forever fuck 'em
Kyuh'
[Outro]
Wow, haha
That was quite the introduction, Doechii
Everybody, give it up for Doechii
(That was really inappropriate)
Give it up for Doechii
(Did she say "Food stamps"?)
Okay, we're going to have to have a talk after class, okay?
