Daily jog with my sneakers off
Spray painting the neighbours home
And hang with the girls now the girls turned on
‘Cause that’s just how I was born
Classy bitch so they all love me
They wishin’ that I was for free
But they better beg, they better plead
I’m tryna walk out the back ’cause the front door is crowded
And get in the back seat and make sure my dollars are counted
And gettin’ my way should not ever be that complicated
Everyone around me is so easily persuaded
Natural born killa
Sweet, sweet taste like french vanilla
But I get everything I want with no negotiations
Ooh babe, you better know your place
In the crew, babe
Get down, lace up my shoes, babe
Thank you, ha, mwah
Like ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I’m tryna walk out the back ’cause the front door is crowded
And get in the back seat and make sure my dollars are counted
And gettin’ my way should not ever be that complicated
Everyone around me is so easily persuaded
Natural born killa
Sweet, sweet taste like french vanilla
But I get everything I want with
No negotiations
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