Might let him take it home and slaughter that/ He got friends for all of my friends/ They ain't leaving 'till we say when/ And we gon' hangover the next day.

I hate formal stuff. I love looking like a doll and all that stuff and playing dress up, but when I'm home, sweat pants, t-shirt. When I'm in the studio, sweat pants, t-shirt.

Maybe your weird is my normal. Who's to say?

Cause I'm still hood, Hollywood couldn't change me.

You have to know that as long as you love who you are - your morals, your values, that type of stuff - you're OK.

Me & the dread yo, give em some head blow Long as he know he keep me flier than a Red Bull

I've always had this female-empowerment thing in the back of my mind - because I wanted my mother to be stronger, and she couldn't be. I thought, 'If I'm successful, I can change her life.'