Never thought that I'd have a bad ass bitch Never thought that I'd wanna be bold and rich Have enough money just to stay out time, Busting on my pockets, but they never stop I could make a rain, make a thunder too Everywhere I go! Never thought at London while out at night, Drop twenty grans, sing my name on ice You know who I am, you don't have to ask! I don't love you, baby I just love that ass. I could make your fantasy of one man or two, Take a ride with me, I'm storm. (Hey, what you're doing over there, baby? I just worry about your own film) Yeah, I know me, I'm just having fun Just singed up just to shot my gun. Everybody wanna sip and shot my gun, But I'ma hop 'til I wanna come, World keeps spinning underneath the sun. And I'm still spit and stone.