POUB lyrics

[Verse 1]
When you shop you wanna drop
'Cause you just can't stop
When you walk you wanna stunt
In your big pink pumps
Looking like a doll, all the girls envy
Not your fault you're the MVP

[Pre-Chorus]
You swear that you wouldn't do that
But you been talking behind my back

[Chorus]
I'll rip out your extensions and p*ss on your Birkin
Put Nair in your shampoo now, b*tch, is it hurtin'?
I hope every lie that you told made you feel better
About your pathetic life, you f*cking loser

[Verse 2]
I know you mad
'Cause I'm good at what I do
You wanna rap, b*tch?
I'll spit in your food
While I'm spittin' bars
About rocking Jimmy Choo shoes
So, b*tch, you choose
[Pre-Chorus]
You swear that you wouldn't do that
But you been talking behind my back

[Chorus]
I'll rip out your extensions and p*ss on your Birkin
Put Nair in your shampoo now, b*tch, is it hurtin'?
I hope every lie that you told made you feel better
About your pathetic life, you f*cking loser

[Verse 3]
Maybe you're not jеalous
But it's crazy that you would do this
So can you tell me why you would do this?
We wеre BFFs for life

[Chorus]
I'll rip out your extensions and p*ss on your Birkin
Put Nair in your shampoo now, b*tch, is it hurtin'?
I hope every lie that you told made you feel better
About your pathetic life, you f*cking loser
I'll rip out your extensions and p*ss on your Birkin
Put Nair in your shampoo now, b*tch, is it hurtin'?
I hope every lie that you told made you feel better
About your pathetic life, you f*cking loser
[Bridge]
Baby talk sh*t, now your sh*t flop
Everybody knows that I'm on top
You're a fake b*tch, bet the Birkin ain't real
Downtown shopping, twenty bucks, what a deal
Got pearls and sh*t, hit up Vivienne Westwood
West Coast baby, yeah, you wish you could
Saying I can't but, b*tch, you'll see
When I'm busting out moves on your TV
You said I think I'm hot sh*t?
Yeah, I'm hot sh*t, that's right, b*tch
You said I think I'm hot sh*t?
Yeah, I'm hot sh*t, that's right, b*tch
All these b*tches wanna make some music
Yeah, leave it to me, I'm very fluent
'Cause baby I could give you lyrics and a beat
And b*tch, you'll still never be me

[Chorus]
I'll rip out your extensions and p*ss on your Birkin
Put Nair in your shampoo now, b*tch, is it hurtin'?
I hope every lie that you told made you feel better
About your pathetic life, you f*cking loser
I'll rip out your extensions and p*ss on your Birkin
Put Nair in your shampoo now, b*tch, is it hurtin'?
I hope every lie that you told made you feel better
About your pathetic life, you f*cking loser