[Verse 1] Got a bone to pick with you, my friend About some things that have been said About the time that youve been spending Spreading shit while Ive been penning Rhymes that are quite frankly dope Tie the noose around your rope Hit the nail and watch you grope Inside the coffin losing hope [Verse 2] See, I dont beg and I dont plead I dont get down on my knees Especially for one key reason Cause I am the New Queen Bee If you want to comment me Sign your name and count to three Youve got a thousand enemies Coming to you eventually [PreChorus] Now youre the one left all alone Time to reap what you have sown Stick and stones may break my bones But your words make me rich, bitch [Chorus] Sticks and stones Sticks and stones Sticks and stones Sticks and stones [Verse 4] Now youve been given a fair warning Not a single soul is mourning Storming overhead is brewing I am winning, you are losing Adoration of the nation Falls upon all my creation Maybe check your reputation In your eyes, hesitation [Verse 5] Dont have time for all your shit Busy working on my fitness All of Paris as my witness You are Kevin, I am Britney You are Kim and I am Nicki You are Katy, I am Whitney You are old news, I am winning In the game, the final inning [PreChorus] That the best that you can do? Sticks and stones are what you threw But your words, they lack the glue To stick to me. They stick to you [Chorus x 2] Sticks and stones Sticks and stones Sticks and stones Sticks and stones Sticks and stones
stick, stone, youve, prechorus, winning