This is a Miss Toya Exclusive… What?

Bitch you got beef
You can meet in the street
Quit talking that shit
If you ain’t gone swing
I’m that bitch, and I’m raw
Doing me, wit a cause
On my grown woman shit
Screaming fuck all y’all

Don’t nobody pay my bills
Bitch I grind full time
Hoes wanna talk shit
I ain’t mad, that’s life
Instead worrying bout me
You should worry bout you
Maybe if you did that
You would realize the truth

Cuz the proofs in ya face
Stay in yo fuckin place
I don’t lose no sleep
I sleep good , I’m Ms. Glaze
Yeah I’m wifey, you don’t like me
You wanna fight me,
What the business is?
I’ll catch a case again

I’m his down ass bitch
Number one, you ain’t know
I ain’t never been a hoe
Or a slut, or a tramp
You got my name in yo mouth
Bitch you better fall back
Miss Toya, Miss Toya
On the muthafuckin track

Hoes mad cuz they lack
Who's damn fault is that
I confess, I’m the best
In the game , you a lame
You wanna know about me
Bitch come to source
Don’t assume a damn thing
Boss Bitch
You want war?

If I open up the door
And yo ass fall through
It’s gone be what it is
Bitch I been told you
That you better show respect
Cuz I won’t hesitate
I’m not a backstage bitch,
I’ll bring it straight it to ya face

Keep talking dat shit
And your ass will get lit
Like a match,
Cuz your no match, or threat to me
And your not no fuckin comp to me
Checkin these hoes is like a job to me
This shit ain’t hard to me

Tell them hoes, tell them hoes…
Miss Toya.com bitch logout
I’m on some other shit that you don’t even know about
Bitches don’t want it with me, because I go hard
I’m ready, bitch pop fly, so I can pull ya card

This is a Miss Toya Exclusive… What?