Lady Sovereign Sad Arse Strippa Lyrics

Jentina...
This is not a dream
Its a f___in nightmare you b____!

BLUP!
WannaWannaWannaBe
Wanna Be
Whatever
Yeah

What the f___!?
you was born in a caravan
tha don't make you ghetto
i see more ghetto in posh spices stilletos
you chat like a blonde but i swear your a brunnete
when your career endin
tell me as soon.. YES!
cuz ur f___in annoyin my ears
with your bullshit walk and
bullshit talk and
crack head dances
and you didnt get c___ advances
cuz ur record labels dumb
4 sining a fitch
who can tracks her b__
whos still askin her mum "whats c__?"
your fake and you look k-cut
try wearing less make-up
you got a quiff like elvis how can you sell this
escalade, st tropez
i saw you drivin a Nissan Sunny down Peckham way.

WananaWanaWannaWannaBee
WanaBe
Sad a__ stripa in a messed up way
get out the car
and drop your hairsprays
WananaWanaWannaWannaBee
WanaBe
Sad a__ strippa in a messed up way
how the f___ did you get
airplay

f___in fake
f___in fake

jenny from the block
more like jenny from a flock of a pigeons
what class a drug did the put in the chicken?
your all spazin out in the video like your trippin
incase your mum gave birth while she was stripping
shuka shake n break your hips
and fall out of your caravan right in to a ditch (b____)!

(Chorus)

I have come to f___ up your career
b____ dont f___ around with this t__ch yeah
I have come to really take the p___ and
you will take this lyrical diss
( Happy Birthday! )

WananaWanaWannaWannaBee
WanaBe

f___in fake
f___in fake

WananaWanaWannaWannaBee
WanaBe

aah! yer!!
You been chattin about yer gucci thong
but how many weeks b____ have you had it on
eww
i can tell by your dances
that its somewhere stuck up your b__
eww

WananaWanaWannaWannaBee
WanaBe

burberaaay
sann troppaaayy
wen ya gonna leearrn to speeaak
propalaaayyy

Who gives a s___ anyway!?
just some dirty old men from cell
block h

f___in fake
f___in fake
f___in fake
f___in fake