There's a little b*tch in our neighborhood
Her name is Ms. Thompson and she thinks she’s from the hood
I had to go and f*ck her, so I called her on the phone
I stole a bike to get over to her house, and this was goin' on
Her brother was on the sofa tryin on his mothers pad
Her momma was in the bedroom s*ckin off her dad (GET OUT!)
Her daddy was in the bedroom well I guess he was getting blowed wasn’t he
I was on the porch with Ms. Thompson and she was gettin pissed

And she started screamin
(WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!?)
Yes she was screamin
(CHILL THE F*CK OUT!)
Ms. Thompson she's as pretty
As my dog when he sh*ts
I can't believe I'm out here
takin sh*t from this b*tch
She’s still screamin


Now Charlotte's she's a darlin
(What who’s Charlotte?!)
And when she screams at me it makes me wanna shout
maybe she’ll put out when the third album comes out
I just can't believe it started over a 25 cent ring


And she started screamin
(WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!?)
Yes she was screamin
(CHILL THE F*CK OUT!)
Ms. Thompson she's as pretty
As my dog when he sh*ts
I can't believe I'm out here
takin sh*t from this b*tch
She’s still screamin

in this swing

(Her)
WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING OVER AT SKITTLE’S?!

(Fattylicious)
SHUT UP B*TCH!!!

(Her)
Who are you callin a b*tch?!

(Fattylicious)
You!
B*TCH!!!