M.I.A. - Marsha/britney lyrics

I've got imitators, haters and some psychos but what I hate most is b**hes who are fame hoes seen them at the party posting for photos She don't think about the world past painting toes This girl is been doing rounds at the local mall elevated [?] of doing dudes in rock and roll pretty face character deadly like a [?] she always claims she's part native Navajo He's kinda isn't dressed from head to toe in black His stylish straight whack off a magazine rack Buy it post link it spread it ready and read it You're always on my space coz you need phone credit You wanna be the next big thing, "it" thing Do anything... but you can't sing Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? Coz when I read the blog story Don't add up to what you told me Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? What I read on your blog story Don't add up to what you told me You want to be a model for American Apparel It's apparent that yourself is way dumber than Cowell You want high fashion so you worked at Fashion High Cocaine kept you talking most of it a f**ing lie [?] Your shoes could feed a village You should think about that Facebook face facts can you know that Bla bla bla bla bla [?] girl you should post that Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? What I read on your blog story Don't add up to what you told me Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? What I read on your blog story Don't add up to what you told me