WHATʼS UP?! (Where My Bitches At?)

I rap like Janis Joplin when she was high on the music
I donʼt abuse substances
unless you count seduction
then Iʼm an addict
I get static from my maximum impact
like a luxury car crash
a mash-up
peeling rubber on these muther fuckers
stuck on relevance
I honour my musical influence-es
am I speaking your language
letʼs unite and do damage

Iʼll be the majorette
of Hip Hop Suffragettes
Hell Yes

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Girls at?
Bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Turn the word bitch into a permanent term of endearment

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Girls at?
Bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Turn the word bitch into a permanent term of endearment

I wax poetic when rock
and pop meet hip hop
the drum beat
meets my frequency
nicely I might be
the messiah
who jiggles her vagina
like Miley Cyrus
in a gospel choir
I aspire to be the m.i.l.f.
who keeps packin em in
Iʼm trippin over this beat
skippin between the fat taps
and the rat a tat tat tat tap taps
Iʼm like a stealth
through an obstacle course
bustin down the doors
callin you too the floor

like a siren
I bring you lyrical intercourse

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Girls at?
Bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Turn the word bitch into a permanent term of endearment

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Girls at?
Bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Turn the word bitch into a permanent term of endearment

Leavinʼ clues in my music
for you to use as a muse for masturbation
your salvation
youʼre peaking to my dictation
donʼt be afraid of
your clitoral erection
responding to audio stimulation
the depth of my creases
increases with wisdom
my sexual fierceness is no
business for beginners
only grown men need apply
no shame in my age
I no longer engage in that conversation

Fuck conventional wisdom
Watch me create my kingdom.

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Girls at?
Bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Where my ladies at?
Where my girls at?
Where my bitchez at?
Whatʼs up?

Turn the word bitch into a permanent term of endearment