[Intro: Street Queer]
Street Queer
Ayesha Erotica
This is a Crystal Cunt production

[Verse 1: Street Queer]
Yo! Throw them shots back bitches, time to lose control
Make that ass clap, throw it back like a hoe
Baby girl, why you lookin’ lost for?
This is how you do it when you party with a rockstar
Let’s go insane bitch
I’m gettin’ sick of this same shit
I need some dick and some anus
Now you are speakin’ my language
There ain’t no tryin’ to tame this
I am just trying to drain this
Do you know what's on my brain bitch?
What would you do to be famous?
Damn, everybody’s lookin’ at you
Look what some pussy could do
Just keep that ass in rotation
Don’t stop until you makin’ it
The deed isn't done until everyone’s naked
Ladies pull your tits out, rub your fuckin’ clits out
Brothers make some noise if you fuck with other boys
[Bridge: Street Queer]
Alright motherfuckers
You have three seconds to catch your breath
Three, two, one! Ayesha...
Let's go!

[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica]
I’ve been suckin' dick since 2008
Make him slide inside my crevice while you kiss on my face
I got Jesus on my hummer while he’s feelin' my tits
All these fashion motherfuckers really feelin’ my fits
So freaky, never squeaky, hair matted from a rough fuck
I'm the kind of bitch that wants to bang like a dump trunk
I just wanna bounce like a ride out in Long Beach
Get butt-fucked from the side of the concrete
I don't like rich people, no, I like cock
Sparked out smokin' on these hard white rocks

[Chorus: Street Queer]
Go insane, go insane
Throw this spit inside your brain
What would you do for some fame?
What would you do for some fame?

[Outro: Street Queer]
Would you pop a little coochie? (Pop a little coochie?)
Sacrifice your morals just to rest on all your laurels?
Would you disappoint your mama, start a little drama?
Fuck all of these bitches, chase the riches, get the karma
Ha, ha, ha!
It’s PLASTIK bitch!