So, they want a girl that fawns over her boyfriend like some idol?
They’d best ask somebody else, cause on a mic, I’m homicidal!
The censor’s crying stop, but I’m impossible to box in -
all the skeptics getting septic off my tantalizing toxin!
Won’t sit in my basket and dance to their flute, the cobra to their charmer.
Try to make me follow suit, you’re gonna need a suit of armor!
I’m not some shrinking violet; I’m a warrior who sings.
I mean, a snake is just a dragon pissed ‘cause someone stole her wings!
They’re ‘bout to get a demonstration of my vile verbosity.
They’re gonna need an amputation if they raise a hand to me!
Yeah, this girl’s a viper,
coiled up to strike.
Deadly as a sniper on a rhythm and a mic.
You think I’m cute and innocent, but mess with me, and then I’m
up here rockin’ like a moccasin, injecting verbal venom.
Spitting like a cobra. Crushing like a python.
I’m badder than an adder once the stage hands turn the lights on.
They want me to be all soft and sweet and bubbly and fake.
If they can’t handle the snakebite, they should not fuck with the snake!
My rhyme’s intoxicating any way you want to look at it.
There ain’t no antidote for every note of it I’m gonna spit.
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Every single cypher is all uncontrolled and raw.
I'm pretty, fun and hyper, packing venom in my jaws.
They’re like dang, that girl’s got fangs, when I snap at ‘em like a taipan.
Who’s got the slither with her? Who can bite ‘em? Smite ‘em? I can!
A little of it gets inside you and your system is in shock!
Call the ranger, ‘cause there’s danger hiding under all this rock!
A sweet and sexy melody with too much poison in it,
lyrics biting fast as lightning, at two hundred beats per minute!
Yeah, this girl’s a viper,
coiled up to strike.
Deadly as a sniper on a rhythm and a mic.
You think I’m cute and innocent, but mess with me, and then I’m
up here rockin’ like a moccasin, injecting verbal venom.
Spitting like a cobra. Crushing like a python.
I’m badder than an adder once the stage hands turn the lights on.
They want me to be all soft and sweet and bubbly and fake.
If they can’t handle the snakebite, they should not fuck with the snake!
So, push me if you dare. Come on and test me if you wanna,
but your struggle makes me stronger, like a fucking anaconda!
Yeah, if you try to challenge me, I’m gonna be the victor;
Squeeze the breath out of your body like a damned boa constrictor.
Set to battle, bring the rattle when I start shaking my tail.
Skin like butter, but I utter poison sliding down the scales.
Lyrics burn you going down like they’re a shot without a chaser.
Moves are rotten like a cottonmouth and quicker than a racer.
Sultry like some R&B and spicy like a samba -
first the giggle, then the wiggle, then, too late! Here comes the mamba!
Yeah, this girl’s a viper,
coiled up to strike.
Deadly as a sniper on a rhythm and a mic.
You think I’m cute and innocent, but mess with me, and then I’m
up here rockin’ like a moccasin, injecting verbal venom.
Spitting like a cobra. Crushing like a python.
She’s badder than an adder once the stage hands turn the lights on.
You want us to be soft and sweet and bubbly and fake?
If you can’t handle the snakebite, then DO NOT fuck with the snake!