I'm your supremeI'm your supremeWe is them ghetto witchesSpeaking in tongue bitchesFall on the floorGot sage on the doorTalk shit, we can cast spellsLong weaves, long nailsCorn rows, pig tailsBaby fathers still in jailGood witches, I fuck withBad bitches, we run shit4 bitches, 4 cornersNorth, East, West, South shitGood witches, I fuck withHopped off of my broomstickWitchcraft, bitch craftLight magic, it's nothingOrisha, my alterGot coins on the counterI'm that Black a-Rican bruja straight out from the YorubaAnd my people come from Africa diaspora, CubaAnd you mix that Arawak, that original peopleI'm that Black Native American, I vanquish all evilI'm that Black a-Rican bruja straight out from the YorubaAnd my ancestors Nigerian, my grandmas was brujasAnd I come from an island and it's called Puerto RicoAnd it's one of the smallest but it got the most peopleOrisha, my alterGot coins on the counterDon't you fuck with my energyCasting spells with my cousinsI'm the head of this covenI'm a shapeshifting bitch, you don't know who you lovingBetter light you a candleI heard the nighttime was blackAnd if you don't watch your step the greatest bitch will be backI cast a circle in white and I can vanquish your spiteAnd if you hex me with hate then I'ma conjour the lightYour evil ways put no fightI ain't no queen of the nightI'm a bruja, I'm a bruja, and I'ma dress in all whiteI'm your supremeTituba! Voodoo slave girl who graced us with her black magicYou made her a slaveBefore that she came from a great tribe, the ArawakShe gave it to your girls of SalemA gift repaid with betrayalMaybe you ain't heard the news about civilization starting in AfricaWe more than just pins in dolls and seeing the future in chicken partsBeen reading too many tourist guides, hmEverything you got, you got from us
