First single of Oakland/LA emcee Kreayshawn’s upcoming project. Here she tells all the basic-ass hoes out there that logos don’t give you that style.

Kreayshawn and her White Girl Mob collective are down… Read More [Intro]

One big room full of bad bitches (Oh my god, it's Kreayshawn)

One big room full of bad bitches (Meow)

One big room full of bad bitches (Meow)

One big room full of bad bitches (Meow)

[Chorus]

And we stunting like

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

[Verse 1]

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother

I put that on my partner, I put that on my family

Oakland City represent, address me as your majesty

Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown

I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down

Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's

Number two, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving

Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical

See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls

Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost

See them other chickenheads? They don't never leave the coop

I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates

Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate

Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer

I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure

[Refrain]

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

[Chorus]

And we stunting like

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

[Verse 2]

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

I'm lookin like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump

You know I keep that work in my trunk

Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck

I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" 'til my throat is raspy

Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be

You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map

My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back

Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter

I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter

Why you looking bitter? I be looking better

The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her

The editor, director, plus, I'm my own boss

So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss

Which means nobody getting over me

I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries

[Refrain]

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

[Chorus]

And we stunting like

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

[Outro]

Oh, all you basic-ass hoes out there

Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches

They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis

We swagging, ayy, meow