MARSHA/BRITNEY

[Verse 1]
I got imitators, haters and some psychos
But what I hate most is bitches who are fame hoes
Seen you at a party posting for photos
She don't think about the world past painting toes
This girl is been doing rounds at the local mall
And a evading past doing dudes in rock and roll
Pretty face character deadly like a ..
She always claims she's part native Navajo
It's kinda easy dressin' head to toe in black
His stylish straight whack off a magazine rack
Buy it post link it spread it ready and read it
You're always on Myspace but you need phone credit

[Bridge]
You wanna be the next big thing, "it" thing
Do anything.... but you can't sing

[Hook]
Hey Marsha!.. yeah
What'd you do yesterday?
Cuz when I read that blog story
Don't add up to what you told me
Hey Marsha!.. yeah
What'd you do yesterday
What I read on your blog story
Don't add up to what you told me

[Verse 2]
You want, you want, you want, you want
You want to be a model for American Apparel
It's apparent that yourself is way dumber than Cowell
You want high fashion so you went to fashion high
Cocaine kept you talking most of it a fucking lie
You shooters now dumber trying to talent call job
Your shoes could feed a village
You should think about that
Facebook face facts can you know that
"Bla bla bla bla bla", girl, you should post that

[Bridge]
You wanna be the next big thing, "it" thing
Do anything.... but you can't sing

[Hook]