[Chorus 1]
Fuckin' on a bad bitch, and her name Britney
Countin' up my racks, yeah, the hunnids' and the fifties
Say he wanna fight, so I hit him in his lip, see?
Saw that boy at Goodwill, now he feelin' kinda thrifty?
Sippin' on this yellow and it really got me tipsy
Told him get a grip and now that boy be tryna grip me
Hit it with my finger, now she gettin' kinda sticky
Said he wanna fight but I just hit him with that .50
[Chorus 2]
Bitch shakin' ass, yeah, she throw that shit on me
Got a cup of Lipton, yeah I'm sippin' on this tea
I gotta take a break, bitch, I think I gotta pee
My favorite color twenty and my favorite number green
Look like I got a baby, ‘cause I'm sippin' on this lean
We gon' turn him to a shirt, we gon' turn him to a meme
You be tryna' find the mode, but I'm tryna' find the mean
And I learned that shit in math class, get like me, bitch
[Chorus 1]
Fuckin' on a bad bitch, and her name Britney
Countin' up my racks, yeah, the hunnids' and the fifties
Say he wanna fight, so I hit him in his lip, see?
Saw that boy at Goodwill, now he feelin' kinda thrifty?
Sippin' on this yellow and it really got me tipsy
Told him get a grip and now that boy be tryna grip me
Hit it with my finger, now she gettin' kinda sticky
Said he wanna fight but I just hit him with that .50
Fuckin' on a bad bitch, and her name Britney
Countin' up my racks, yeah, the hunnids' and the fifties
Say he wanna fight, so I hit him in his lip, see?
Saw that boy at Goodwill, now he feelin' kinda thrifty?
Sippin' on this yellow and it really got me tipsy
Told him get a grip and now that boy be tryna grip me
Hit it with my finger, now she gettin' kinda sticky
Said he wanna fight but I just hit him with that .50
[Chorus 2]
Bitch shakin' ass, yeah, she throw that shit on me
Got a cup of Lipton, yeah I'm sippin' on this tea
I gotta take a break, bitch, I think I gotta pee
My favorite color twenty and my favorite number green
Look like I got a baby, ‘cause I'm sippin' on this lean
We gon' turn him to a shirt, we gon' turn him to a meme
You be tryna' find the mode, but I'm tryna' find the mean
And I learned that shit in math class, get like me, bitch
[Chorus 1]
Fuckin' on a bad bitch, and her name Britney
Countin' up my racks, yeah, the hunnids' and the fifties
Say he wanna fight, so I hit him in his lip, see?
Saw that boy at Goodwill, now he feelin' kinda thrifty?
Sippin' on this yellow and it really got me tipsy
Told him get a grip and now that boy be tryna grip me
Hit it with my finger, now she gettin' kinda sticky
Said he wanna fight but I just hit him with that .50
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