Get strippin’

And make the bed squeak.

[Verse 1] I'm crack on the track Bring it back on time Make it slap on time  Make it clap so fine Rewind it, wind it, double time it Grind it, find it, then refine it  Climb the walls and break your spine It's my turn now so lose your mind When Candy on the track, the flow so bad I make or break a crime Cleanse your soul, I'm Penicillin  I shed a tear, I'm hurtin' feelings I'm stacking dough, I make a killin' I f*cked your girl, can't rape the willing I'm Gone With The Wind Fabulous Gucci swimsuit look soglamorous And you know that they can't handle it Make It Scandalous B*tch, I'm Fabulous

[Chorus] I can't make it any clearer, comer nearer I'll make your head freak Lose your inhibitions, get strippin' And make the bed squeak Think I'm headstrong? B*tch, you dead weak Lose your inhibitions, get strippin' And make the bed squeak (2x)

[Verse 2] You, in the snapback, Tip your cap back I got my sights on you, Imma tap that Wrap that up and Imma attack that Suitin' up for duty, hazmat Badass B*tch Your career took a catnap You had that now Fall back, Jack Cause Fagmob's the new rat pack And your callback ain't worth crack, Uh

You can hate on a b*tch,  But I'm slayin' it You can act like my track Ain't worth playing it I'm on the tip of your tongue Now your sayin' it Candy is the new religion Get to praying it

[Chorus (2x)]

[Bridge] I'm bout to sack a b*tch I'm bout to sack a b*tch You can't handle it, I'm bad I'm bout to sack a b*tch Bitch, I'm fabulous I'm bout to sack a b*tch You can't handle it, I'm bad I'm bout to sack a b*tch