I was justified when I was five
Raising Cane, I spit in your eye
Times are changing, now the poor get fat,
But the fever's gonna catch you when the b**h gets back
Eat meat on a Friday, that's alright
I even like steak on a Saturday night
I can b**h the best at your social dues
I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue
(Chorus)
I'm a b**h, I'm a b**h, oh the b**h is back
Stone, cold sober - as a matter of fact
I can b**h, I can b**h 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do
I entertain by picking brains
Sell my soul by dropping names
I don't like those; My God, what's that!?
Oh it's full of nasty habits when the b**h gets back
(Repeat Chorus)
b**h! b**h! b**h!... Well b**h, b**h, b**h!
(Lead)
(Repeat Chorus)
b**h, b**h, b**h is back
b**h, b**h, The b**h is back
(repeat 4 times)