[Da Brat]
get yo' a** asthma with all that coughing, yeah [COUGH]
Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at? [laughing]
Ayo Brat
Picture this, Eve walking down the street with two gats by her side
The one on her right Trina, the one on her left I
In a high holster, studded in rhinestone
Ready to cock back, we bust and your mind blown
Just like that, braggadocious cuz I'm the dopesest Brat
Most of these n****s focus on the a** that's fat
And I'm just so ferocious to the rhythm of a high hat
Why ask why? Cuz how, whenever I do it I buy what I wanna buy
Do what the f**k I wanna do til I die
Shinin on everybody for the world to see
My timin is always perfect, endlessly
I deserve to swerve a little and splurge alot
With the nerve I got, wearin these blindin rocks
Got Chicago, Miami, and Philly
A collabo, of three of the illest b****es, really
[CHORUS: Eve]
Gangsta b****, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows
Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse
We the b****es that the gangstas thirst
Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong
Huh, we the b****es that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina, and gangsta Eve
[Trina]
Uh, uh, uh
Miss Purina, Trina the M-I-A b****
Them I play wit, eenie meenie meiny mo
Pickin basically the richest n****, for the baddest b****
Me, Eve, and Brat, it's banannas s**t
We aint havin this, I steps on toes
In a pair of hot shorts and eight inch stelletoes
Iced out, drippin in Channell
Prada, Gucci, and all that
I make 'em fall back
Hair done, fresh metti and peticure, bikini wax
Gotta keep the cat smooth so when my n**** ask for the p****
It's good and wet
After just one f**k, you won't forget
I'm made up in the tropics gettin sunburned
Bare a** out with the diamond thong on
N**** you thought you got yo' freak on in Japan
But I was gettin my creep on with yo' man
Cuz I'm a hot b****...
[Mo'Nique]
Official Ryde or Die b****es, believe that
[CHORUS]
[Eve]
Uh, yo
When three raw b****es get together it's off the chain
Thought you found a spot to fill, you lost the game
Boss b****es stallion, scream they name
Hate us cuz our life right, eatin from the game
Only f**k with the realest, don't a**ociate with lames
How the f**k can't you feel us? Three of the illest dames
S-C-X-Y, Trina, Brat, and oooh I
Bombshell, other b****es is true lies
I'ma keep it simple, rock how I'm meant to
Pretty with the heels on, or s**tty with the Tim boots
Do it how I wanna do it, question my mind
You gon' understand from the rest of my lines
B**** please, you might as well be on freeze, when it's Eve
You aint really tryin to f**k the game up, you just a tease
You don't want it when I really get buck, you wanted peace
Have you hidin in a hole when my album got released
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