I love my hair. But I don't even remember my original color because I started bleaching it so young. I was, like, 11.
Materialistic I'm narcissistic My shoe game is mean It's so sadistic
I got the pumps It aint got medicine
I put God first and do not allow other things to cloud my vision.
I keep three hoes, But don't'call me Santa
You're not gonna tell me who I am. I'm gonna tell you who I am.