walking down the mall / watchin las chicas leavin the hall
this girl here with a phone on her ear / talkin so loud the whole world can hear
who does she think she is / have you seen this silly biz
bougie girls with starbucks in hand / slaves to their own brand
such nice people i'm sure / but they all so damn insecure
can't relate to these fools / they've all chosen to be tools
but they be the majority / so i guess i should act nicely
go to their parties and play along / take jello shots and play beer pong
but underneath its all hollow / Can't love this girl (even if she swallow)
makes me wanna fill that hole / not between your legs girl the one in your soul
though i'd love to do you too / pull your hair and call you boo
i got a love-hate thing going on / love these women hate the bullshit they be on
i guess thats why i wrote this song
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