[Verse 1]
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 Friday that's alright
Even like steak on a Saturday night
I can b**h the best at your social do's
I get high from the speaking about the things I do
[Chorus]
I'm a b**h, I'm a b**h
I'm a b**h and I'm back
Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
I can b**h, I can b**h
Because I'm better than you
It's the way that I move
The things that I do
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus][x2]