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(Verse)Bambi, Belle of the BallBanjee, better than ‘em allNever been a flawPretty kitty, manicure da clawsSilly, never been a drawWhen I purr, bet he wanna pawCause a stir when she on the floorGivin’ it her allChampagne always on the pourSome happy, others could applaudBum bitches actin’ up of courseMermaid, coming on ashoreTake her prince crown and a coinShut it down and the bitch is goneGot a run of Dom PerignonDowntown niggers heard a songSee everyone, my head when it’s onSouth gets the critics in the mallPhysically shawty is a ballWhether blue weave, whether blondeOther mow my lawnThey expect a bank and a boss(Talking)I used to think I was fierceLetras de canciones‘Cause I was in all the housesI won trophiesI used to munch straight for dollars tooBut see; I’m fiercer now‘Cause I got a job, I got an educationAnd I got somebody waiting at home for me, god dammit!Now, one Queen asked me the other dayWas it? She told me: â€�Miss thing, you think you’re fierce?â€�And I said: â€�Of course!â€�She said: â€�All Queens think they’re fierceâ€�I said: â€�Miss thing, all Queens and meâ€�(Verse)Bon apetit, I’m a feast for the eyesThe reason why I’m a luxury designSo chic, so ahead of the timeCunt Queen princess of the prizeWitness the baddest bitch aliveReporting from the belly of nightGorgeous ‘cause the world is mineA girl with a twirl and a rhymeDiamonds and them pearls on a shineWelcome to her house in the sky(Bridge)The house, the house Work me (the house)'Cause you paid $10 to get in the ball, youWork me (the house)Work me (the house)Work me (the house)Work me, god dammit!(Verse)Back yet againMy only bad habit my addiction to winShe only mad at it, did it better than her friendYou better have cheddar to attendWeighing down whenever on the trimGet together with the slimMermaid came on a swimWade to the gents, to my gyps and the spinTurn tricks in the fucking endYou turn dicks for the fucking gymYou a bum bitch to the end Come again, come again?You running with the goonsHit rum to the ginBambi works it out like fellas in a gymHey fellas fellas, I’m better than a 10I love it in the gin, about twelve on the skinYoung mademoiselle, the Devil wears PradaI’m giving them hell, you bitches getting nada From Letras Mania