[Hook]
Petty, Petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Petty, Petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty
Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty
[Verse 1: E-40]
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty Frivolous
I'm handling my scrill and my fetti, privileges
Only smoke gas not no reggie (power)
Broccoli, organic veggies (sour)
Send him to hell not to heaven
Go through the Tell I need four fifty seven
Somebody call the ambulambs and the reverend
Teach a f** n***a a valuable lesson
Scorpio thats my astrology (Forty!)
My Rover a autobiography (Dori!)
Oyster perpetual presi (Ching!)
The essences all up in my bezi (Bling!)
Plug rock b**h, gold digging hoe
All up in the function with your best friends clothes
Always starting something you a messy a** hoe
Lil groupie a** b**h on the stage at the shows
As far as these n***as they petty too (irrelevant)
They hate on real n***as like me and you (relevant)
They jealous conniving and sneaky (shiesty)
Don't wanna be them wanna be me (icey)
See me on TV all over the net
They heart full of envy bu*thurt and upset
They pockets is pennies my pockets a check
You say you my enemy I'm on your neck
[Hook]
Petty, Petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Petty, Petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty
Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty
[Verse 2: Kamaiyah]
Awww sh**
I guess I'm the one that they hate now
You b**hes is played out
I made it ain't got sh** to say now
You b**hes is spaced out
I made my own way out the Bay now
So my crib is way out
You b**hes still riding the greyhound
I pull up in race now
I got big money, all facts
Petty b**hes can fall back
Got a Benz yeah I bought that
And I been the sh** yeah I'm all that
Loan money I got tall stacks
I can stand on it I can land on it
I got bands homie, rubber bands on it
Yeah I got head cause I planned on it
I'm the realest chick to ever do this sh**
From the West Coast now I run this sh**
I'm the same one that y'all keep on talking bout
But ain't f**in wit
Trick on me but that talk is cheap
Cause y'all sneak dissing on some s**a sh**
Kamaiyah be my name hoe
When you speak on me say my government
Don't be petty b**h
[Hook]
Petty, Petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Petty, Petty
Most of these b**hes is petty
Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty
Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty