Bitch of the Year

Started with a daydream, saying yes please, could you pass the keys? Let 'em all dissuade me, underrate me, but I don't play with sheep Gonna redesign the scene, make a new breed, new gene, new creed Do it for the A team in the making, I'm like yes queen This that female gaze, too unfazed Walk with mace, just in case But still I got more bands than bodyweight From the sock drawer to the briefcase Fuck your wallet, I, I, I make it rain Future of the human race Not here to procreate Just fuck your brain, then coup de grace No lie, I don't need your cosign Better treat the pussy right Open up your third eye No, no lie, I don't need your cosign Better treat the pussy right Open up your third eye They wanna see my tears They wanna smell my fear Fuck it, just hold my beer I'm 'bout to interfere Switching the fucking gear Up in your fucking ear Screaming it loud and clear I am that bitch of the year Step aside I'm next in line Never mind, now's my time That's my life, my tribe I rise, I grind Pour the chai I got the spice Stir fry flame high, open wide, take a bite Hold up Hold me back, I'll pull up Hold me back, I'll pull up No lie, I don't need your cosign Better treat the pussy right Open up your third eye No, no lie, I don't need your cosign Better treat the pussy right Open up your third eye They wanna see my tears They wanna smell my fear Fuck it, just hold my beer I'm 'bout to interfere Switching the fucking gear Up in your fucking ear Screaming it loud and clear I am that bitch of the year I am that bitch of the year I am that bitch of the year I am, I am that bitch of the year I, I, I am that bitch of the year (bitch of the) year (year) I am that bitch of the I am that bitch of the year