b*tch I’M CLASS lyrics

[Verse 1]
Miss SF to Miss LA
I'm tipsy off this OJ
I'm a trashy b*tch from the Melrose
All around the world, I got hoes
Chanel bags with crack money
Henny drenched playboy bunnies
We party out, rodeo drive
Jacuzzi smokin', so we get high
Uh, Club Luxury
I'm the owner b*tch so come speak to me
Juicy skirts, Ed hardy boots
High fashion baby, with the mugler suits
I'm the bass queen, see me with the keys
Murderer of stage three
Soprano b*tch, I'm a solo choir
If you need a star, I'm the b*tch to hire

[Chorus]
I'm class
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class

[Verse 2]
Ice chains in the rose, I dont give a f*ck what you wanna say
You a flop hoe, I'm a platinum b*tch
I work for money, You just suck thе di*ks
I'm high class and they can't stand it
Club whore with a bit of xanax
The housе spell, I'm a b*tch track
Seduce your man in a heart attack
Uh, I'm living lux
Living legend worth a million bucks
Siquo saw me and he made this song
That's why I wear all of these designer thongs
I'm high
I gas myself up
Take a little B and just murder these f*ck ups
L to the U to the little X another big hit, now let's go to the next
[Chorus]
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class
Get it f*cking right, b*tch i'm class