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)