Pink Barbie Bandaid

I drive my V8 in your lobby

Put some power on this pussy

Have the cops hit my agent

Tell 'em, "Come and book me"

Freedom of speech?

Freedom means nothing

When you could shoot me down

With the push of a button

Freedom of speech?

Freedom means nothing

When I don't own my body

Even if we're fucking

Drive my V8 in your lobby

Put some power on this pussy

Tell the cops hit my agent

Tell 'em to come book me

Pink Barbie band-aid

Cover up the problem

You won't give stitches

You wanna be the martyr

You don't wanna fix it

You wanna give the drama

So cry to your momma

Violence is your karma

Cover up the problem

Yeah, you cover up the problem

Yeah, you cover up the problem

So cry to your momma

Violence is your karma

I hope your mistress is pro-life

Your sugar baby's knocked up

I hope you deal with all the lies

You're putting on us

And I hope you choke on your lies

I hope you're outed for fraud

And I hope they leak photos of you

With pink panties on

V-V-V8 in your lobby

Put some power on this pussy

Tell the cops hit my agent

Tell 'em to come book me

Put a pink Barbie bandaid

Cover up the problem

You won't give stitches

You wanna be the martyr

You don't wanna fix it

You wanna give the drama

So cry to your momma

Violence is your karma

Cover up the problem

Yeah, you cover up the problem

Yeah, you cover up the problem

So cry to your momma

Violence is your karma

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Aaah!