Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh my God
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fu-fu-fu-fu-
Listen up, bitch, I came to eat
Hey, this is Ayesha Erotica
The world's number one coke whore
You know?
I came here to make one thing fucking clear
I can be your Lindsay Lohan, I can be Madonna (ugh)
I could be your Marilyn Monroe, I can be Rihanna (ah)
So call me Courtney Love, I'm your extra dose of drama (uh-huh)
Your fans call you "mother" bit bitch, my fans call me "mama" (cunt)
I can give you Paris Hilton, I can give you Janet (uh-huh)
I could give you Björk, but I don't think you'd understand it (okay)
I could give you sex doll, bitch, you love these legend lips (yeah)
And baby, I could give you model
With these double A-cup tits, eeow
I'm popping, bitch, like TNT
I'm in your head like PCP
And boys, they love my A&T
That's why I let them pee on me
I still don't fuck in Cadillacs
My pussy tastes like Apple Jacks
I'm looking gorgeous, looking sex
Who made you hoes go back to crack? (Me)
