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

I went through a lot of bullying early on. Girls made my life a living hell. We had come to America from a different country. My brother and I had accents. It was very tough.

I never knew my titties was bigger than Pamela So paparazzi flickin be flickin their camera

When my legs go back you can hear them jangle, once ya pop you can't stop like a can of Pringles.

I really, really don't think that, outside of maybe some pink wigs, [that] there's anything that separates me from every other woman in America.

Now it's me & my time, it's just me in my prime

Bad as I wanna be. She aint bad, she a sad little wannabe.