Wired

[Verse 1: Lola Monroe] I’m wired, let’s start a fire Might choke a bitch out with a barbed wire My attire say umpire Whole lot of wealth I’ve acquired But for now, hoe, kick off the Loubies Barefooted and I’m let off the doogies Money goes but this middle finger won’t So I finger fuck the world and get my middle finger on F down, insane so the list Flip the coupe, to you the same My slit game here like I’m too busy Swallow as if you know who with the caine See I got more nuts than payday Who mothеrfucker? Come bitch bettеr pay me Head first like I skydive in it And you know what it is when I drive by, tennant Money money, money money Where the fuck my money Diamond, diamond, you know what what’s coming The way my crew cut, they be at yo necks Like a crew cut and you be at yo best When it’s two left, but we don’t get fucked We don’t get fucked, that’s when I shoot up [Chorus: Christina Milian] I’m just doing what I’m supposed to be doing While I’m doing that you supposed be doing Same things so you can go all the way through it But you ain’t doing that ‘cus you hope that we going to bed But believe me there ain’t no way Just hate me while I’m livin the life Hate me while I’m livin the life Yea I be going hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard [Verse 2: Lola Monroe] When bitches was struggling I was overseas hustling I been overseas doubling Now I’m over these customs in ‘Cus my ovaries bubbling Tired of burping these bitches I see my work in these bitches Can’t see my worth in these bitches Hold up, I get it now I’ll never let another fake bitch give me pounds So that’s just the kind I could throw, well my niggas will flip My niggas are trips, they prick as the dicks Straight assholes when they burstin off And you go break yo neck like bust a call So put yo hands where my eyes can see Put ain’t gon see yo death like a prophecy See I’m a rolling stone ‘cus of my rock star life You a rolling in stone ‘cus you get rocks, throw a pipe If money do the talkin my hoe wussup When my star goes up yours cold, plummets Work em like ginger oh yea I kill em like Blanco I’m talkin wake up 5 OJ and then go cop me a bronco [Chorus: Christina Milian] I’m just doing what I’m supposed to be doing While I’m doing that you supposed be doing Same things so you can go all the way through it But you ain’t doing that ‘cus you hope that we going to bed But believe me there ain’t no way Just hate me while I’m livin the life Hate me while I’m livin the life Yea I be going hard, hard, hard Hard, hard, hard