"11 AM" lyrics

[Kreayshawn:]
"Well, its kinda like a mix... ya know... between, ya know, I've always made up crazy names for myself, you know change personalities and things, so it's kinda like 'Creation,' ya know, so I was like
'Kreay-Shanea,' and then, ya know, I had to sit sure on that cause I was kinda crazy, then it ended up becoming 'Kreayshawn,' like 'Kreay-shawn.'"
"I'm from Oakland, I was born in San Francisco, and ya know, I'm like the Bay Area Hybrid, ya know, I'm hanging out in every city, ya know, hanging out in every place, so"

[Sickboyrari:]
11 a.m. nigga tryna make moves
Ain't livin' light imma act a damn fool
Skateboard nigga so I'm runnin' from school
Skateboard nigga so I'm runnin' from school
It's cool, like a summer night
It's the Black Kreayshawn, cause a nigga got steeze
Starin' at the girls, yeah with the fat ass
Ion even care yeah I might be a perv
Cause I'm shittin' racks, 50-50 on the curb
Fuck what you heard
Shittin' on these niggas like a ratchet-ass bird
Six gold fronts, and my jeans real tight
Skateboard nigga, I don't really need a bike
Up all night lookin' for the bad bitches, but they hella fake
Shit, I guess anyway, like any other day imma go skate
Sunny ass day, and I ain't even paid
Nigga fuck shit, we can get laid
Hispanic girl got me on the sideways
Crunch time girl, like a nigga eatin' Lays
Art goon bitches, [?] with the [?]
Barely even smoke with my bros, blowin trees
And I don't eat grits, goddamn I hate when my breath smell like fish, shit it's all good
Wrap them blunt ashes like a nigga off the wood
Talking 'bout the Louis V, pretty young slut
Damn she might be a groupie, but her titties lookin' real soupy
I be skating in the parking lot, please don't sue me
Niggas hella fake, feels like a fucking movie
Shit hella fake, niggas acting fake like a motherfuckin' movie, party

Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Got a tongue ring, so she on that freak shit
Highschool nigga so I'm just livin' life
I wanna down bitch, get a bag of the white
Up all night, ain't even tryna sleep
Fucked up mind, so I can't count sheeps
Locked in my room, actin' on my Facebook
Real ass bitch, yeah they really hard to find
Bored ass hoes, when I just want a dime
Blood on her lips, on her top, off shit
Fuck champagne, so I pop a bottle, bitch
Fuck champagne, so I pop a bottle, bitch
Niggas toast up, [?], so I go and roast up
Niggas toast up, [?], so I go and roast up

[Outro:]
Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Badass bitch, but she really ain't shit
Badass, badass, badass bitch
Fuck all them hoes that be staying in the house
Fuck all them hoes that be staying in the house
Fuck all them hoes that be staying in the house
Fuck all them hoes that be staying in the house
Fuck all them hoes that be staying in the house
Fuck all them hoes that be staying in the house