BLEACH BROWS

[Chorus] Eyebrows bleached blonde, shiny diamonds crushed up (Mwah) One in the head and I keep one in the truck trunk (Yeah, huh) You don't get paid to speak, please shut the fuck up Bopping heads ain't good enough, I need to see you turnt, bitch She intimidated, so she held hands with her girlfriend (Ew) Bitches mad but can't attack me 'cause they got a poor pen (Aww) I was piss poor, started rapping, ain't been poor since (Haha) You ain't got a voice, speak up, or get ignored then (Pussy) [Verse] I been in my zone, I get to rapping like I owe rent (Woah) He been on my phone, he get to yapping, he don't make sense (Shut up; Ugh) If I'm hopping on the stage, I need nine times ten (Add it up) Ten times out of ten, these bitches weak, so I can't bite them (Stand up) The only thing I steal is hoes and faces when I'm fighting I put that shit on, bitch, I don't care if you like it (Yeah) I was rocking spikes, they called me odd, but now they rockstars (I'm weird) I don't even trip 'bout setting trends 'cause I got bars (Suck my dick) I can't even teach you how to do it (Nah; Do it, do it) I got some followers, but please don't be influenced (Please) I be busy selling tickets, you be busy selling pussy (Oh, man) You gotta find a way to make it 'bout the music Crowd thumping, it's some shit they never seen I got money in my denim, it be bussin' out the seam (Bussin' out the seams) I can't see no competition, bitch, I built the whole league And they like the way I work, they tried to steal the whole team (Hahahahaha) Every time I drop, I make 'em go and rethink (Uh) Every time I shop, I tell 'em, "Bring me all the pink" (All the pink) I been going crazy, think I need to see a shrink (Yeah) Got my own brain, so I could never be no sheep (Uh) When I do my makeup, it look chic (It look chic, chic) You put that shit on, you made it cheap (You made it look cheap) I walk out the house, now watch 'em geek (Haha, geek, yeah) Got my son, don't need no more mini-me's (Ha, woah) [Chorus] Eyebrows bleached blonde, shiny diamonds crushed up One in the head and I keep one in the truck trunk (Yeah, yeh) You don't get paid to speak, please shut the fuck up (Shh) Bopping heads ain't good enough, I need to see you turnt, bitch She intimidated, so she held hands with her girlfriend (Aww) Bitches mad but can't attack me 'cause they got a poor pen I was piss poor, started rapping, ain't been poor since (You mad) You ain't got a voice, speak up, or get ignored then (Shut up)