Mean Gurl lyrics

by

Xavi


[Chorus]
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm a bad b*tch (Wow), can I please hit your juul? (Okay)
They call me American Idol (Oh, my god), judgey like Paula Abdul (Shut up)
.38 strapped to my waist (b*tch), Bob the Builder with the tool (Pew, pew, pew)
Sassy as f*ck, I'm a mean girl, you're a loser ,you are not cool (Loser)
All these b*tches be hatin', damn, I wonder why (Why?)
It's prolly cause I got them big bucks, my pockets as thick as my thighs
All of these whores so tacky, I might just f*ck on your daddy (Ew)
I got straps with the big clips (Yeah), there's no way you can attack me (Yeah)
Waifu b*tch I'm litty, I don't got haters, I got a committee
Eyes so red I feel like Trippie, no six nine I got that blicky (Okay)
God damn I'm a bad b*tch (Wee), squeeze the trigger like a tiddy (Okay)
I get anything I ever want 'cause my girls are sittin' so pretty

[Chorus]
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
[Verse 2]
b*tch, I'm a bad b*tch, can I please hit your juul? (Okay)
They call me American Idol (Oh, my god), judgey like Paula Abdul (Bye)
.38 strapped to my waist (Ooh), Bob the Builder with the tool (Woah)
I might just swerve, I know we f*ckin' but I'm coming first (Uh, yeah)
I'm not a nerd (No), I can't be seen f*ckin' with birds (Uh, yeah)
I go berserk (Brr), I will not ride in a Honda accord (Uh, yeah)
f*ck what you heard, I do not know you we never conversed (Who?)

[Chorus]
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
I'm a mean girl, please, don't try me
Starbucks iced tea, all black Nikes
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