george ortega y2k şarkı sözleri
I'm the queen bee
I'm who they tryna be
We met on myspace
Now he's coming to my place
I'm regina george
I'm in a porsche
Playboy bunny
With a nice body
I'm fucking a hotty
So i have to be naughty
I'm a big star
So F*ck me in your car
Paris and Nicole (That's hot)
Yea We rule them all
On Wednesday we wear pink
You smell that? You fucking stink (Ew)
In a juicy suite
Looking hella cute
In a mini skirt
He likes to flirt
I'm cold like Antartica
With my bitch eritoca (Ayesha)
Louis Murakami
Bring me my money
What the f*ck is so funny
Y'all bitches looking Fucking bummy
Could care less who you are
Cuz i'm a super star
And i know that ima go far
So let's hope in my car
I'm regina and you're Gretchen
You see me, i'm a legend
Ima goddess sent from heaven
I'm a 10 you're a fucking seven
I'm wearing baby phat
The jeans with the cat
In my pink dior hat
I'm a spoiled bitchy brat
And they can't fucking handle that
I'm a fucking barbie
I never say sorry
We're all looking like dollies
Come on let's do some molly
I go shopping in Paris
Look at me I'm the ferries
Wearing low waisted jeans
Yea I'm the girl of your dreams
You can see my thong
While I'm hitting your bong
I'm so fierce like britney spears
What I wear you can't find at sears
I buy shit they can't afford
Wearing my juice couture
I'm a plastic
I'm elastic
This bussy taste fantastic
When I walk in I make an entrance
Mean bitch did i mention
With my blonde hair extensions
Can't you feel the fucking tension
Make y'all bitches feel poor
When I'm wearing my dior
You know my name george
When I walk through the door
I'm so tired of all these bitches tryna to fucking be me
They're either jealous or just wanna fucking be me
Like you'll never be the queen be
You fucking bitch
You can't sit with us
Get hit by a bus
Queen bee your a wasp
Wanna be me there's a cost
Skinny little body
I just wanna wear something slutty
You're a stupid nobody
Let's ride in this Bugatti
I'm a celebrity
They see me on tv
They're all obsessed with me
Asking if it's easy
Followed by tmz
Seeing me on magazines
Trying to contact me
Sorry I'm too busy
Let's hop in my jeep
Tell me secrets i won't keep
If you're poor don't touch me
Cuz I don't f*ck with cheap (Ew)
Lets Party in Nevada
We got our matching Prada
Private jets to the bahamas
I Feel just like madonna
I just want designer clothes
Come on baby buy me those
Get me surgery for my nose
And you know not to say no
I'm a server not a waiter
Y'all just some fucking haters
I'm hanging with slayyyter
So Ill see y'all later