Lyrics:

Just imagine a trip to a wonderful land
Of candy and jam
And ice cream

I gotta hit that street
You better watch it
With a gat that I cock
With a full clip
I got the whip
Got the pitch
Thought I'd keep it undercover
All up in the club
Just to live it up
See the stone cold face
Try to knock it
I can't be trapped
And walk on a rocket
I gotta beat in it
I gotta grip in it
I gotta beat
Gotta be, gotta be, a beat, a beat, a be

See the big gold chain that I am rocking
I got the ring for the bling, never drop it
I got a stash full of cash that I owe to my daughter
All up in the club, Just to live it up
And the streets turn cold when I walk it
It's my rules no man can stop it
I throw a kick so quick that'll leave you in the gutter
Leave you in the gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter

All up in the gut
All up in the gut
I got the
All up
All up
All
All up
All up in the gutter

All up in the gut
All up in the gut
I got the
All up
All up
All
All up
All up in the gutter

All up in the gut
All up in the gut
I got the
All up
All up
All
All up
All up in the gutter

All up in the gut
All up in the gut
I got the
All up
All up
All
All up
All up in the gutter

All up in the gut
All up in the - ooh
All up in the
All up in the gutter

All up in the
All up in the
All up in the gutter

Just imagine
Wonderful land

I know all these things never happen
I'm just a random girl with gentle manners
In my dreams I rock and I rule the wonderland
All up in the gut, all up in the gut

I got the
All up in the gut
All up in the gut
All up in the gut
All up in the gutter

All up in the gut
All up in the gut -u
I got them
All up in the gutter

All up in the gut
All up in the gut
All up in the gut
All up in the gutter