Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross Yeah, I'm grosser than you hoes, and it shows

I got stains on my teeth and my clothes I been sleep on the motherfuckin' floor

I been locked in the studio more I been kickin' my foot in the door

I been ridin' my way to the core If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me

more All of my friends think you know me

Bitches love me, flack as Kobe New York, I am OG

Everything about me is holy I am the last of the Omi

I hear the rumors about me I hear the people that doubt me

I think it's kind of around me I love the chatter that happens around me

Sick of my tongue like the people in Malory Talkin' online, well, you are a coward

People see me and they already sour I just got richer in less than an hour

No 50 cent, but I got the power Think that you smokin', but I got the louder

All of the boys want food in my flower Rappers hit me up, our friends on the mall

I'm not the woman for your beck and call I am a rapper, I'm not a groupie

I do campaigns, world tours, and the movies Got every right in the world to be choosy

It's a new decade, and I am bloomin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross Yeah, I'm grosser than you hoes, and it shows

I got stains on my teeth and my clothes I been sleep on the motherfuckin' floor

I been locked in the studio more I been kickin' my foot in the door

I been ridin' my way to the core If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me more

This pussy hocus -pocus, you want it, but I'm focused

Playin' with the locusts, partin' waters like a Moses

They say I am chosen, baby, I'm a prophet

Got a lot of enemies, I keep garlic in my pocket

And if I'm bein' honest, I know you throwin' evil

Put my name in that cauldron, but I still can't see you

No, I do not fear you, I do not fear nothin'

God is my leader, I know the wrath is comin'

Let me call the corners, conquer all disorders

You'll be screamin' bloody murder while I drag you on the corner

I'm fightin' with my words, I think they call the spellin'

I done called the baba lau, the priest that send the reverend

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm gross

Yeah, I'm grosser than you hoes and it shows

I got stains on my teeth and my clothes

I been sleepin' on the motherfuckin' floor

I been locked in the studio more

I been kickin' my foot in the door

I been ridin' my way to the core

If you think you hate me, you gon' hate me more