[Verse 1: Eve]
Uh, uh, uh, huh
Yo, yo

Drop your glasses, shake your $$#es
Face screwed up like you having hot flashes
Which one, pick one, this one, classic

Red from blonde, yeah (*##$ I'm drastic
Why this, why that, lips stop askin
Listen to me baby, relax and start passin

Expressway, hair back, weavin through the traffic
This one strong should be labelled as a hazard
Some of y'all ^!$$%s hot, sike I'm gassin

Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin
Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin
Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic

Some of y'all ain't writin well, too concerned with fashion
None of you ain't Giselle, cat walk and imagine
A lot of y'all Hollywood, drama, casted

Cut (*##$, camera off, real %#@!, blast it

[Hook: Gwen Stefani (Eve)]

If I had to give you more, it's only been a year
Now I've got my foot through the door, and I ain't goin nowhere
It took a while to get me here, and I'm gonna take my time

Don't fight that good %#@! in your ear, now let me blow ya mind

[Verse 2: Eve]

They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy
Shank up, haters wanna come after me
You ain't a gangster, prankster, too much to eat

Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me
Now while you grittin your teeth
Frustration baby you got to breathe

Take a lot more than you to get rid of me
You see I do what they can't do, I just do me
Ain't no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see

Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe
Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines
Love for my wordplay that's hard to find

Sophomore, I ain't scared, one of a kind
All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine
Eyes bloodshot, stressin, chills up your spine

Huh, sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your rhymes

[Hook]


[Verse 3: Eve]
Let your bones crack

Your back pop, I can't stop
Excitement, Glock shots from your stash box
$#&@ it, thugged out, I respect the cash route

Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out
Yeah ^!$$%, mash out, D-R-E
Back track, think back, E-V-E

Do you like that (ooooh), you got to I know you
Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too
Don't believe I'll show you, take you with me

Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief
Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me
Damn she much thinner know now I'm complete

Still stallion, brick house, pile it on
Ryde or Die (*##$, double R, came strong
Beware, cause I crush anything I land on

Me here, ain't no mistake ^!$$% it was planned on

[Hook]