It’s Britney Bitch

[Verse: Pouya]
Head spinning like CDJs
Make a young man wanna see your face
Why can't I decide what imma do when I look inside your eyes
I might be surprised, I might be obliged
It depends on the way I been feeling lately
My minds been changing, rearranging, making me think that I am going crazy
You hard to figure out, I think that's why you amaze me
Blood pressure racing, pussy taste testing
You ain't nothing but fucking and aging
I don't know where I'm going, but I'm on my way
Never been on a XXL but my pockets fat as hell
You can tell when I walk, go ahead gawk
Only get paid for the hour, the show get devoured
Got all these hoes' necks looking like owls?
Hop out the shower, hair looking flawless
Tell every rapper "come get demolished"
My style unachievable, came from nothing it's so unbelievable
Feel like Britney in '05
Just be G
Just staying alive
Pop out the clip and you bitches gon die
Two feet on the ground talking shit when I fly
You Britney in '06
Your life make no sense
Bitch