Overseas, Church, Vatican You At A Stand

I'm Santa Claus To These Hoes Without A Reindeer.

When I Was A Girl I Creeped In The Boys Locker Room Hide Deep Inside, It Was My Little Creep Stalker Room As They Disrobed I Was Oogling & Oggling Little Did They Know That For Me They Were Modeling

You Lil Fraggle Rock, Beat You Wit A Padded Lock

Tryna Forgive You For Abandonin Me Prayin But I Think I'm Still An Angel Away

And I Call Saks Fifth Ave-y Home. That Is Where A Real Bad Barbie Roam.