Clock in when the mood strikes
I do what a boss likes
Slow pokes, they look twice
Cold bitch, I’m a Klondike
Fuck boys get curved tough
When a girl gang, gang roll up
Make a beeline for the green room
I get money to show up
I’m speaking at grad night
I’m living that rap life
Im sleeping like a baby
I work hard and I act right
Come for me, get your facts straight
I’m that bitch that you’d love to date
I’m that chick, smoke paper plates
Pull bad boys on my lunch break
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