Kimberly Venegas (Kim)

Yeah, who says my spoon is filthy? I don't care, when I grab the mic I beat them who got several golden spoons And lash out, there are many rare steaks not cooked properly Once again, I'll be chewing over and over at the star's dinner Center of World Business Number one favorite for casting sold out Not many of this class, savor the value Stinking is a foul with this good scent Mic mic bungee Mic mic bungee Bright lights, forward You thought I was going down but I'm fine, sorry My bad, "Billboard" My bad, "worldwide" Sorry mom, your son is so killing it Should I chip in? For the duties you missed as a good child We never have empty seats in our concert I do it, I do it, you're a tasteless ratatouille If you're so jealous and it hurts then find a lawsuit Sue me Sue it Did you see my bag? (where?) Did you see my bag? (where?) It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick) What you think 'bout that? (well) What you think 'bout that? (well) I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick) Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up Keep on and runnin' and runnin' until I catch up How you dare? How you dare? How you dare? Another trophy, my hands carry 'em Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop Careful of your feet, careful of what you say Somebody stop me, I'm 'bout to pop off Too busy, you know my body ain't enough (turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop Careful of your feet, careful of what you say Baby, watch your mouth (mouth), it come back around (round) Once upon a time (time), we learnt how to fly (fly) Go look at your mirror, same damn clothes (git) You know how I feel, freakin' happy (turn up) How many hours do we fly? I keep on dreamin' on the cloud Yeah, I'm on the mountain, yeah, I'm on the bay (pop) Everyday we vibin', mic drop, baam Did you see my bag? (where?) Did you see my bag? (where?) It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick) What you think 'bout that? (well) What you think 'bout that? (well) I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick) Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up Keep on and runnin' and runnin' until I catch up How you dare? How you dare? How you dare? Another trophy, my hands carry 'em Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop Careful of your feet, careful of what you say Somebody stop me, I'm 'bout to pop off Too busy, you know my body ain't enough (turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop Careful of your feet, careful of what you say Haters gon' hate Players gon' play Live a life, man Good luck No need to see you anymore, this is the last farewell Got no words to say, don't even apologize No need to see you anymore, this is the last farewell Got no words to say, don't even apologize See, you end up just like that Just so fizzy, we're like Coca-Cola Your corneas gets shocked when it sees us 'Cause we're just too stylish