Skinny Fucking Queen*

[Verse 1]
Dark under eyebags
You tired bitches have that
My pussy game strong
Put your babies in my cat-cat
I got an attitude so don't try me, you fat rat
He love me long time 'cause his dick
Yeah, I sucked that
Never had a bush, shaved my puss
And I popped that
You can't find a man on your own
You need Dora's map

[Verse 2]
I don't take down time
I'm just working on my shine
I'm a skinny fucking queen
I don't worry 'bout meal time
You got oil in your hair
You dirty bitches covered in grime
Tell your man get off my dick
He knows this pussy's in its prime

[Verse 3]
I don't eat dinner
My hole defeats dinner
You don't have to eat it out
But at least just use your fat finger
I don't tweet bitches, I deceive bitches
Shoot 'em in the face
Carry on and proceed, bitches
Been a real bitch
Never been a fakey
And I'm jerking off your man 'til his cum is what I eat
New bitches tryna grab lunch
Nah, that ain't for me
You ain't starve with me bitch
So why be there when I eat?

[Verse 4]
Doing drugs with my team
Crackwhores is what we be
Yeah, you barely see us out
'Cause we got anxiety
You might see us in the spring
Matin' season, wait and see
If you ain't payin' child support
Our baby you won't see

[Outro]
Bitch!