Psychic Siren Circus lyrics

Two small titties and a baseball bat
I'm tryna find out where the b*tch stays at
One wrong word could get your face smacked
sh*t, one wrong look could get your face cracked
b*tch, 745 with the pink interior
I see a sex doll when I look in the mirror
Turn this sh*t up high so you can hear me
From the 562, yeah, b*tch, I'm firmé
Ayesha Nicole Smith, hi
Give me twenty grand to slide up inside
Instead of Jesus I worship Trina
Instead of liquor I drink some cleaner
Yeah, my daddy's real proud of his little b*tch
And when my boyfriend c*ms, it ain't no little drips
I ain't illiterate, b*tch, no, I'm a little rich
So come and run me my check, you f*cking little sh*ts