| Look, look, yo, Snowhite Tha Product, still that fucking mamacita | 
| If you ain’t heard about me yet, 'Hola! | 
| It’s nice to meet ya' | 
| Walking around town, everybody throw the peace up | 
| Cause I’m cutting them checks like FEMA | 
| Cause I got me a team of hot little Latinas | 
| And they got a couple double D-cups (Whoop) | 
| Sell sex? | 
| Yep, that I will, but not me, I just collect the bill | 
| I got a hot chick and her ass dressed to kill | 
| And I’m not Jigga man, but I’ll get a mil | 
| I’ll throw the rock in your hand and I’ll get a deal | 
| I got it locked cause I’m Cali to Texas drill | 
| And drive off in a caddy sedan deville | 
| I got a lot of them saying I got mass appeal | 
| But I never gave a fuck, and I probably never will | 
| I’m the only chick with no co-sign, fuck splitting up a deal | 
| Man you know I got hella bread to make | 
| So I just need the dough and chill | 
| And then I put that shit on 'Bake' and then pull out the fucking meal | 
| See, this whole industry is fake, but they just seem to know the drill | 
| So if a chick is in my way, and if she hate, the ho get killed | 
| And you know that I’m born up in the Bay, so all these fishes need to chill | 
| Cause San Jose Shark in the water, and I’m hungry 'til the gills | 
| Fuck how you feel! |