[Intro: Aliyah's Interlude]
Uh, it's literally so exhausting being the most cunt bitch in the world
Like, honestly, I don't know what to do 'cause I'm literally such a—

[Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Fashion icon
I'm a fashion icon (Hahaha)
Fa-fa-fashion icon (Duh)
I'm a fashion icon

[Post-Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars (Hahaha) and that shit is still a nada (Ugh)
D-D-Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that shit is still a nada (Hahaha)

[Verse 1: Aliyah's Interlude]
Thrifted or designer, I'm a icon, it don't matter
I got pieces on my body sent from Diesel and from Prada
Bitch, fit a million dollars and that shit is still a nada
I can wear a fucking trash bag and still gag hoes like EmRata' (Ah)

[Interlude: Aliyah's Interlude]
It's not really about how much it costs
What it really comes down to is if you're a cunt bitch or not
And, personally, I got—
[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica]
Long blonde streaks swingin' side to side
Jet setter, hoppin' flight to flight
Ain't no rentals when I say I'm hoppin' ride to ride
See a real bum bitch, she's lookin' fried to fried
And I'm still the first lady of Juicy
I'll rock a damn mink in the fucking jacuzzi
Up in NY fly, bitch, smokin' a loosie
And my closet all pink like a bag of some 2C
I don't spend no money, the clothes all sent
These hoes got stylists, the clothes, they rent
To the fashion gods, I make you hoes repent
I'm the real Bratz doll that you hoes resent
And the style so erotic, sippin' Hpnotiq
Look at my bag, well, bitch, I tricked on it
And his beard oiled up, I might just strip on it
Like Raven-Symoné, I might backflip on it

[Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Fashion icon (Hahaha)
I'm a fashion icon (Ew)
Fa-fa-fashion icon
I'm a fashion icon

[Post-Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that shit is still a nada (Hahaha)
D-D-Dior, Gucci, Prada (Ha), all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that shit is still a nada (Haha)
[Verse 3: Aliyah's Interlude]
One song out, don't matter, I'm a fucking prima donna
I got all pink on like Barbie, duck nails long just like my dollar
I'm the princess of camp, bitch, lead the pack, y'all gon' follow
'Liyahcore today, tomorrow, big deal, bitch, not the small one

[Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Fashion icon
I'm a fashion icon (Hahaha)
Fa-fa-fashion icon (That's hot)
I'm a fashion icon

[Post-Chorus: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that shit is still a nada (Hahaha)
D-D-Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that shit is still a nada

[Outro: Aliyah's Interlude]
Dior, Gucci, Prada, all the pieces, it don't matter
Your fit a million dollars and that shit is still a nada
Cunt bitch, I'm Africana, and my money getting longer
I'm a bad gyal just like mother, yeah, I'm talking 'bout Rihanna, rrr