Little white girl. In a shiny black car. Hanging out. With her friends. And doing black tar. Daddy pays. For the wedding. With a fist. Full of dollars. Cost as much. As the state. Of Guatemala. Oh why. Even try?. Well I got a big car. And a flat screen TV. All my loser friends. And my boyfriend's family. Bring bags of food. And watch. Reality freakshows. Everybody's faking it. But nobody thinks so. Oh why. Even try?. Got no grease on my hands. Got no serious plans. Whole world's. Waiting for me. 'Cause all I gotta do. Is get it for free. Chorus:. Got no reason to bitch. Ain't no parties. I've missed. Got to have it that way. 'Cause baby I got. Motivation. Skinny young dude. In a hundred dollar. Tee shirt. In King James kicks. And a brand new manicure. Hotties doing pilates. With the snotties. And the pleasers. Sneaking. In the back door. At Coconut Teasers. Why. Even try?. Well I dropped. Out of school. When I was seventeen. 'Cause I didn't have time. To study my magazines. 'Cause there's. A lot to learn. From the privileged few. Like how to build a brand. Wearing high heeled shoes. Oh why. Even try?. (Repete 3 estrofe). (Chorus). I'm gonna own this town (3x). Yeah it's all mine. Oh why. Even try?. (Repete 3 estrofe). (Chorus). (Repete 3 estrofe)