You are so bull-bullshit
We are so Wimbledon
You are so bull-bullshit
We are so Wimbledon
Bull-b-bull-bull-bull-b-bullshit
Wimble-b-ble-ble-ble-b-bledon
Bull-b-bull-bull-bull-b-bullshit
Wimble-b-ble-ble-ble-b-bledon

You can have ratchet, I serve the bad bitch
Take a couple notches down, take it to the grass, bitch
Keep a classy vision when I hit it with precision
Bang it, bang it, grand slammin', puff and watching this collision
All the pigeons and the birdies, teens to the thirties
Throwin' shade 'cause I'm paid, laid, and I'm curvy
Like Venus and Serena, super cocky with demeanor
Keep it dirty, but I'm cleaner, keep it purple, keep it greener
Like I'm Billie-Billie Jean King, ho
Tell me how you wanna ride a backhand, ho
Either way I'm scorin', add it up now ho
I bring fire to the match, bitch, this my show, blow

Do it the right way
We don't play for fun
Do it the right way
We play like Wimbledon

Servin' face while I'm servin' the ace
You get contact touched when I blow in your face
I got a killer grip in my hand and my lips
I take a killer hit, couple shots and a sip
I keep class with a dash of the grass in my stash
Bitch, puff, puff, pass, then cum on that ass
I bring a racket, yes, in a different bracket
It ain't what you got, it's how you pack it
I'm bigger than the US Open, ho
Never fallin' off, I see you hopin' though
I'm feelin' they jealous
Like I'm Monica Seles
But there's nothin' to tell us
We stink of coin and they smell us
M-M-Monica Seles (smell that?)
Monica Seles

Martina Navratilova
Champagne supernova
Martina Navratilova
Take it to the grass

Martina Navratilova
(Ooh-ahh-ooh, Wimble-ble-ble-bledon)
Champagne supernova
(B-b-b-bullshit, Wimble-ble-ble-bledon))
Martina Navratilova
(B-b-b-bullshit, Wimble-ble-ble-bledon)
Champagne supernova
(B-b-b-bullshit, Wimble-ble-ble-bledon)

Cat and mouse is just cat against cat
No one ever wants to be the mouse