I´ma paint my whips maraschino ´cause I´m a fuckin´ diva
Baby, I don´t rock Moschino, Versace, Valentino
Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da

New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da

I like the Gucci, the Miu Miu, Missoni, new Cavalli
Vintage Armani, Ferragamo, Amor Milano
I put the boy in Galliano, now he´s a fuckin´ model
I´ma make him famous, rename him
I´m icin´ out his chain and still grippin´ the stainless
Stay dangerous ´cause most of these niggas is brainless
Itty bitch, you plain and Plain Jane-less, I gotta stay rich and famous

He-he-hello, ya nigga be fuckin´ me in my Gucci stilettos
He be fingerin´ me, fuckin´ me in my coupe Lamborghini
Get some bread out these niggas and then I poof like Houdini, uh

New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da

I say, "Hello," into the void, the monster comes alive
Eating all the girls and boys she finds in the night time
Now they´re runnin´ for their lives
Runnin´ for their fucking lives, yeah
I´ll chase them all night

Now, which way to turn?
Nowhere to hide as bombs fall out of the sky
I´ll survive the Third World War
Gettin´ high in a coal mine
Now I´m losing my mind, losing my mind

I´ma paint my whips maraschino ´cause I´m a fuckin´ diva
Baby, I don´t rock Moschino, Versace, Valentino
Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada-da

I´m a double D cup diva
I pounce down the runway like a cheetah
Cheetah, cheetah prints, I´m sexy, so sexy
Come pop this fuckin´ cherry
I´m a double D cup diva
I pounce down the runway like a cheetah
Cheetah, cheetah prints, I´m sexy, so sexy

Come pop this fuckin´ cherry
Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-lick it right
Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-lick it right

I´ma paint my whips maraschino ´cause I´m a fuckin´ legend