[Intro]
Hmm, miss burger b, y'all know me
Uh-huh, or maybe not yet (nuh-uh)
But you will when you cash them checks, what up? (uh-huh)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Miss burger b y'all n-a's know me
b**h yeah I'm on the menu number 1, 2, and 3
Make it well done, top it off with some cheese
N-a's get a whiff, have em down on their knees
High like trees, fly like breeze
p**y drippen honey, I attract them bees
Strap that d, yeah, uh
N-a's didn't even really know I was a rapper
Yeah, I kinda am
And a full-time fashion attacker
b**h is a pa**ion, relax
N-a's having spasms, hearts beatin' fast
Every time I pa** 'em
I'm so major, I'm so vintage
You can beep me on my pager
Yeah, what up haters?
I am your mayor (Hi!)
Yes, I am your captain
You should be a better team player
Only 2 years deep in the game
Soon to be knee deep in the fame
Came through extra raunchy
Yes that is my brand
Came through with my girlfriend
No that's not my man
I be poppin' 'em handstands
But you can't sneak a peak
Unless you wrappin' grands in rubber bands
I got hella fans, used to catch me in Patricia Field
Had them going ham (damn), like what the f** is up?
I got flavors like ice cream trucks
My b**hes serving body daily
You're thirsty for some dairy
Uh, so drink it up like Bailey's
Like bananas, b**hes better peel
When I come through
Stomping in my f**ing heels
Motherf**ers know the deal
I'm screaming out, "k**!"
[Hook] x2
Murda murda, k** k**
Murda murda, k** k**
Murda murda, k** k**
Murda murda, k** k**
b**h I k** you with my heels
[Verse 2]
b**h I k** you with my heels
Yeah my n's know the deal
They gon' hide the f**in' body
Then we get back to the party
If you want your party live
Hire me, hire me
Hottest b**h on the scene
That's fire me, fire me
My outfit's doing ma**ive damage
You hurt a** b**hes looking like you need a bandage
So let me hand it to ya
"Ya did good," my n-a said
"Burger relax," sent me to the spa
So now I'm here relaxin
Pretty girl trappin'
Know the secrets of the universe
That's why my sh** is happenin'
And don't you get to yappin'
Cause I'll get to click-clackin'
My body is clackow-poppin'
Ain't no way that I'm stopping it now
[?], looking like the moonchild
Heels mean, I'll let out the goons, child
Heels on deck, don't come at me on accident, b**h
Turn your face into a wreck
[Hook] x4
Murda murda, k** k**
Murda murda, k** k**
Murda murda, k** k**
Murda murda, k** k**
b**h I k** you with my heels