Forget the haters, just get ya money, just get ya weight up.

I think sometimes the fashion world isn't even about clothes anymore; it's about this 'in' crowd, and I'm not into that.

Listen I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game Excuse me honey but nobody's in my lane

My ideal man is dead white old and on a green sheet of paper.

Said that I was your all and I believed you. That's why it hurts to the core I gotta leave you.

I know you want it, boy. I see you tryin. Just keep on pushin, I'm a let you slide in.

Like, I mean I don't even know why you girls bother at this point. Like give it up, it's me. I win and you lose.