Mall Girl

[Verse 1]
They say I smell like kinderwhore
6 inch heel down the hall
In denim skirt I'm showing off
When they bark I'm flipping them off
Bitches wanna get in the zone
They can't get on my level
I'm pretty so I use it all
Money comes when I turn men on

[Pre-Chorus]
His wife's gone when I babysit
He comes over hard like a brick
He loves to taste my red lipstick
I leave it on his huge fat dick
Slaps my ass, he likes it thick
Nasty daddy, banana split!
I spend his cash on pricey shit
He always brings me lotta gifts

[Chorus]
I'm a mall girl
I'm struttin' my way to the top
I'm a mall girl
Money is what I love
I'm a mall girl
Queen of this fucking club
I'm a mall girl
Gimmie another shot

[Post-Chorus]
You know, I'm a vixen, sucker
You're just a lil pervert motherfucker

[Verse 2]
They say I'm a beautiful wreck
Gold chains drippin' down my neck
And I don't give a single fuck
They can't stop talking 'bout my racks
Baby don't worry 'bout me
I don't care about you
Lemme do my own thing
You're nobody to me boo

[Pre-Chorus]
His wife's gone when I babysit
He comes over hard like a brick
I spend his cash on pricey shit
He always brings me lotta gifts

[Chorus]
I'm a mall girl
I'm struttin' my way to the top
I'm a mall girl
Money is what I love
I'm a mall girl
Queen of this fucking club
I'm a mall girl
Gimmie another shot
I'm a mall girl
I'm struttin' my way to the top
I'm a mall girl
Money is what I love
I'm a mall girl
Queen of this fucking club
I'm a mall girl
Gimmie another shot
I'm a mall girl
Motherfucking mall girl
I'm a mall girl
Motherfucking mall girl
I'm a mall girl
Motherfucking mall girl
I'm a mall girl
Motherfucking mall girl

[Verse 1]
They say I smell like kinderwhore
6 inch heel down the hall
In denim skirt I'm showing off
When they bark I'm flipping them off
Bitches wanna get in the zone
They can't get on my level
I'm pretty so I use it all
Money comes when I turn men on

[Verse 2]
They say I'm a beautiful wreck
Gold chains drippin' down my neck
And I don't give a single fuck
They can't stop talking 'bout my racks
Baby don't worry 'bout me
I don't care about you
Lemme do my own thing
You're nobody to me boo

[Outro]
I spend his cash on pricey shit
He always brings me lotta gifts
I'm a mall girl