Marsha/Britney lyrics

[Verse 1]

I got imitators, haters, and some psychos

But what I have most are bitches who are fame hoes

Seen her at a party posing for photos

She don't think about the world past painting toes

This girl has 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

Her style is straight whack off a magazine rack

Buy it, post it, link it, spread it, ready and read it

You're always on Myspace but you need phone credit

[Hook]

You wanna be the next big thing, "it" thing

Do anything, but you can't sing

Hey Marsha

What'd you do yesterday?

'Cause when I read the blog story

Don't add up to what you told me

Hey Marsha

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 worked at 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

"Blah blah blah blah blah", girl, you should post that

[Hook]

You wanna be the next big thing, "it" thing

Do anything, but you can't sing

Hey Marsha

What'd you do yesterday?

'Cause when I read the blog story

Don't add up to what you told me

Hey Marsha

Hey Marsha

What'd you do yesterday

What I read on your blog story

Don't add up to what you told me

• Artist:M.I.A.
• Album:Vicki Leekx