Raise Hell lyrics

[Verse 1]
Who the f*ck is this dumb ass b*tch tryna run her lips like she won't get hit?
Your whole sh*t's been a hit and miss but after this you won't get di*k
All pun intended your Weasel Gang I'ma end it
Instead of chasin' Church you shoulda been in it
Nobody likes you, scissorin's what excites you
Your voice is flatter than your body from a side view
Nothin' behind you, I'll serve you like a drive-thru
And tell that dude that's always with you he's a dyke too
Time to sleep in this bed I made you
You been dead but I thought I'd raise you
Back to life, next time think twice before you lie and say somebody raped you
Shame on anyone who raised you
You ain't the queen, dumb b*tch, we hate you
f*ck you and the clout you chase
Hope you like this song I made you

[Chorus]
You never seen nobody act like me
Tell the truth and get 'em mad like me
A country girl this bad like me
Sweet as tea with an ass like me

[Post-Chorus]
Southern belle, I raise hell
Southern belle, I raise hell
Southern belle, I raise hell
Get it right, you gonna catch this L