Slayed lyrics
by Ayesha Erotica
[Intro: Ayesha Erotica]
Hey Prada, where you been?
[Verse 1: Miss Prada]
Relaxed for a second but I'm back again
The girls still tryna get like me
Still f*cked your man, b*tch, that’s the tea
Who served you hoes the voodoo puss?
Whose pus*y smells like a rose bush?
I said it once and I'll say it again "Don't come for me unless I sin"
Your lace front still some sh*t I threw up
You f*ck with Joanne, you get chewed up
I put these girls on, ain’t it funny?
So don't come for the queen, honey
Prada gonna take you all to church
Slide my pumps on and get to work
To all that hate me, I know it hurts
But Prada's back to quench your thirst
[Pre-Chorus: Miss Prada]
I know when you were little queens
You dreamt of creeping on the scene
But I'm back to block your way
Admit it, b*tch, you just got…
[Chorus: Miss Prada]
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
[Verse 2: Miss Prada]
Who the f*ck else can do what I did?
That cracker faggot? That Lohan kid?
You got me f*cked up like B. Scott's face
f*ck Taylor Swift and f*ck "Blank Space"
I came through the cut in trash bags and wigs
Girls still pop their sh*t to "Big di*k"
I'm the icon, I'm the legend
I'll come for you and all your edges
Messy queen but you’re a piece of burger
Your eyebrows look so f*cking murderous
Synthetic, dried up, ponytail
With your Family Dollar press-on nails
The f*ck do you mean? You ain’t even that funny
VH-1, where the f*ck is my money?
I did it first and I'll do it last
I’ll take you hoes to pus*y class
[Pre-Chorus: Miss Prada]
I know when you were little queens
You dreamt of creeping on the scene
But I'm back to block your way
Admit it, b*tch, you just got…
[Chorus: Miss Prada]
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
[Bridge: Miss Prada]
Are you mad because my pus*y smells like roses, girl?
Are you f*cking mad because you—
You motherf*cking YouTube is at a motherf*cking halt?
This is a f*cking mess
What are you gonna do, c*nt? Wanna get, c*nt?
b*tch, you can't afford it, you can't afford it (C-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c)
[Chorus: Miss Prada]
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed
Slayed, you just got slayed