Good girls are made of sugar and spice, but I’m a bad bitch made of whipped cream and ice.
Good girls are made of sugar and spice, but I’m a bad bitch made of whipped cream and ice.
Good girls are made of sugar and spice, but I’m a bad bitch made of whipped cream and ice.
Jealousy keep these broads talkin shit, but I’m a bad bitch I’m use to it!
Bitches run their mouth while I’m stuntin on their ass, bad bitch so official you can call me top class.
Sorry hater, I don’t speak bullshit. But I do speak sign language. Now read my middle finger, bitch!
Bitch, you’re like summer; no class.
Bitch please. My straightener is hotter than you.
Sorry honey, but I’m pretty sure the Earth revolves around the sun not you.
Before you call her a slut, be sure you are not one yourself.
We don’t need enemies when sometimes friends can do their job.
Too bad you can’t photoshop your ugly personality.