Velours - Yummy

Tummy full of edible gummies, I'm feeling yummy
Juicy tracks suit whenever
I'm feeling bummy
Big heels got the pleasure, so pleasing him something funny
Baby fat just wrecked whenever he's feeling cummy
Yeah, you bucked you back, he's can't rhyme for s*it
Heard your record and your lines sound just like his
State the difference, me and you, b*tch, my s*it hits
You're a size big, b*tch
And my s*it fits
I'm the first lady of juicy couture
Got a little cash now, so the skirt is dior
And my lips look just like a man to the boards
Now the kids out screaming you were better before
Before what
B*tch, still scornin' away
Still sippin' red bull about a gallon a day