Eh yo drew, my mic up I want these motha fucka's to hear me I see you rap bitches talkin' slick in the magazines. I'm the same bitch your man want and your best a trina fan. (Hahahaha) Y'all funny to me. (ha) You know what, I like playin'
I'm in the air, I don't hear bitches' raps The baddest bitch is back. The bitch is back. What's Beef? Beef is when the bitch titties looking they sleep. Beef is when the clothes lookin' like sheets Beef is when I help you sell records like I do. Now that's beef. What's Beef is when these hoes say my name in the streets. Beef is when they fame only a few weeks. Beef is when I help you sellin' records like I do. Now that's beef.
My blades been sharp, My spades played with. one, But nu uh this aint a game with this. And ima put hoes to shame so listen. I dun seen alotta lame, but it's a shame that (uh) You see the problem is I used to like you, til' you start jumpin on the wit trick. And doing all of my shit. Now you's a scam. (was up) you get the left over hits. So bitch get on the band or get leftover bitch. I can't believe the baddest beefin wit this drunk ass A titty havin' fake Lauren hill ass bitch. You to Georgia cause you thought you aint hit no shit. Now you's mess hoe that's why they cut you your own video. You dissin' for and dissin' me is a no no I'm the queen of breeze a dough hoe But back to the (yo) Ima still try to help you out And yah I'm talkin' bout Khia, dirty of the south.
Now what's beef? is when the bitch titties looking like they sleep. Beef is when the clothes like dirty sheeps (bahh) Beef is when I help you records just like I do. Now that's beef. Beef? Beef is when these hoes say my name in the streets. Beef is when they only last a few weeks. Beef is when I help you records just like I do. Now that's beef. Yo and yo back. Bitch you know you was wrong, 'And Wang' hoe, I aint even like that song Oh was all of this just ova some I todl you when my debut, friends, I do 5 or 6. Enough of that, bitch I got some other to address some pussy ass niggas with ma name in they chest Sayin: 'Trina Biggie now she fuckin' Lil' Wayne' You niggas snitchin' on records fuckin' up a bitch name. You do that to a nigga, so why you do it me? You soundin' like a hoe nigga, why you T? Cause you's a money reject, a night work soldier He fuckin' that boy and you gon end up in a coma. And what the waterboy he's a silly. Last I heard you aint even Philly. So nigga the bench warm and keep the playas handle the shit Cause you just dissin' for a deal but I'm dissin' with the real.