Bitch, you don′t know me at all

I ain't pickin′ up when I get your call

I just flipped a quarter bag and blew it at the mall

I ain't worried 'bout what the f*ck you gotta say at all

Keep it to yourself, drugs on the shelf

If it wasn′t for my plug, then I wouldn′t have this belt

Yeah, I need some help, yeah, I'm goin′ to hell

All my exes dead in the basement, you can smell

I just need a goth queen tonight

I just wanna f*ck you in the candlelight

I ain't rockin′ Trues, like my jeans real tight

Like my p***y and my food, teriyaki white rice, lil' b***h

I just need a goth queen tonight

I just wanna f*ck you in the candlelight

I ain′t rockin' Trues, like my jeans real tight

Like my p***y and my food, teriyaki white rice, lil' b***h