It's about to be a Remix, hey, sendin' out to all the ladies That got beef with *** Just walk up to that *** and tell her, whatcha her?
I fight, I don't argue I just hit chick with a bottle I don't fight, I don't I just hit chick with a bottle (It's about to be a girlfight)
We to throw them bows We 'bout to them thangs We to throw them bows We 'bout to them thangs It's to be a what? Girlfight
I hit that chick wit a bottle, I hit her full Didn't think I could do it 'cause I look like a I'm so impossible, originated for The first to leave a in the hospital
me, yup, M.S.B. Ms. Action, I swear you heffas can't see me Y'all can't take me an' insinuate me Turn around an' bite me an' try to me
Huh? How 'bout I slap ya an' hit ya one of these Punch ya homie in the mouth with a handful of Don't need no help, I can do it Had a clique full of girls, now you all by
You all alone, you ain't said one security gonna stop it? I'll just flip them a bird What? You got a beef, baby, I tell ya, we can it Put ya dukes up, b***, you fight? We can do it
We 'bout to them bows We to swing them thangs We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to swing them It's about to be a Girlfight
Slit ya to the meat, *** if you got beef An' that's food for thought, so my can eat If I fight the girl, I'm snatchin' out her curls I'ma catch that *** around the corner, her tushy Earl
An' let her world caved in, just her face Nobody know I done it I left no trace I'm a bad mothaf***, Chi town, my home Brooke, diggin' in yo a***, Valentines Day
Do I say, lay, lay, lay, my knuckles on ya jaw You won't get a witness sayin' what they saw I ain't tryin' to be no victim, you cross that line? I leave a leakin' blood, like it's *** time
Got old school in me like Tampax You can't home without my CD, like Air Max I throw them bows left to I'm so so Def a like, like Mike, ***
We 'bout to throw them We 'bout to swing thangs We 'bout to them bows We 'bout to swing thangs about to be a what? Girlfight
Look, if you wanna get it poppin' I can act like I ain't got a album But, you the type to slick, quick Get ya a*** an' then go call the cops
[Incomprehensible] in the process of it started File all types of reports, you got robbed Now that ain't gangsta an' you ain't 'fact, your whole low fake crew is wankstas
I'm tellin' you, you don't want it with me I don't know how to act, O.D. I be out, waitin' at ya J O B Wit my hair in two braids, vaseline
An' my squad the plan before we start thumpin' if I'm winnin', we call gon' jump in Talkin' wreckless, no hired An' we still 'round them metal detectors
We 'bout to throw bows We to swing them thangs We 'bout to them bows We 'bout to them thangs about to be a what? Girlfight
I'm poppin' one heffa, two heffas, three heffas, If that chick with her, watch her her hit the flo' I don't fight, I don't Yeah, I just hit chick with a bottle