Eleven

[Intro]
Ah Spice, The Queen of Dancehall from Jamaica
You know I'm not a rapper
But I'ma do an accent flip

[Verse 1]
To put my name with a diss? That’s suicide
You only had eleven listeners, so I never lied
You shoulda known, if you slid, you slide, huh
I'ma snipe out the ex-bride
You smash' eleven niggas in eleven hot tub
A wah-duh big teeth and big gums?
You got eleven fake bags and eleven fake furs
Eleven fake shoes and eleven fake purse
I saw you with eleven fake dress' of yours
You made eleven fake Birkin orders, uh
I'ma need you to comprehend this
You gonna need eleven periodontists
To fix your overbite, plus eleven dentists
You need eleven writers, you're just an apprentice
You got about eleven-times-eleven in the bank
Eleven evictions, girl, let’s be frank
You ain’t on my level, period-point-blank
I just closed my eleventh house
Is this a prank?

[Chorus]
You mad 'cause you ain’t got nothin’ on me
Girl, I'm who you wanna be
Clock that, I clock that tea
Girl, I’m who you wanna be

[Post-Chorus]
Stay mad, stay mad
Stay mad, stay mad
Stay mad, stay mad
My success gettin' you mad

[Verse 2]
Underrated, I'm the most hated
(I'm the bad guy) Yeah, that's how they painted
Get blamed for beef that they all created
But I stand ten toes on what I stated
'Cause I'ma stand on it
Slash a bitch face, put a band on it
Transform like a miracle, wand on it
Helicopter, backyard, land on it
Graci Noir on body, yeah, brand on it
Bitch, stop chat
When you see me, fall back
Pull out mi fat Glock
Long time you nuh like me, bitch, mi clock that
I’m the queen of a country
Bitch, you can’t touch me
Bite me and chew me
Crunch me and munch me
Go laba juice yuh mada, gyal
Nyam dat for lunch, yeah
Real bumboclaat, Jamaican, bad gyal
Try know, this a no TV fake bad gyal
Tell your eleven writers fi prepare for me, gyal
And tell your fren' dem how you chat dem, hypocrite gyal

[Chorus]
You mad 'cause you ain't got nothin' on me
Girl, I'm who you wanna be
Clock that, I clock that tea
Girl, I’m who you wanna be

[Post-Chorus]
Stay mad, stay mad
Stay mad, stay mad
Stay mad, stay mad
My success gettin’ you mad

[Verse 3]
Watchin' me like you doin' a retinoscopy
I leave all of you motherfuckers really gossipy
Bitches wanna be me, but they a photocopy
They stay up in my ass like a colonoscopy
Misunderstood, 'cause I’m the realest
Pretty Black bitch, I coulda never be less
Misunderstood, 'cause I’m the realest
Pretty Black bitch, I coulda never be less

[Chorus]
You mad 'cause you ain't got nothin' on me
Girl, I'm who you wanna be
Clock that, I clock that tea
Girl, I'm who you wanna be

[Post-Chorus]
Stay mad, stay mad
Stay mad, stay mad
Stay mad, stay mad
My success gettin' you mad

[Outro]
Suck yuh mada