Lyrics:

Verse 1: Miley Cyrus]
All the way in the back, with a tree on my lap
All the boys like to ask me, what you doing with that
If you say you love me, I ain't fooling with that
They ask me how I keep a man, I keep a battery pack
One day he wants me, one day he wants me not
I don't do chances, cause time isn't what I got
If he's like that, I got a world tour that they need me at
I can't be sitting round here waiting for a man
To tell me where the fuck my CV at, where Mike WiLL at?

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus] (x2)
(We be struttin' that stuff, that stuff, that stuff) (x2)
I be struttin' my stuff
(We be struttin' that strut, that strut, that stuff) (x2)
Fucking bangerz

[Verse 2: Britney Spears & (Miley Cyrus)]
I'm flying high up on the bird, acrophobiac
Not slick, caught her eying down my purse, where the dollars at
I let them know the rent is due on the first
They can call the hearse cause, if there's anybody violation, I go off with that
Catwalk, slick talk, flirting with the big dog
(Why I need his millis when I got Billy on my speed dial?)
You know I'm on that 'meow', quick to scratch your eyes out
Strutting on the court, make them nervous, call a timeout

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Miley Cyrus]
Play boss the play
‘Bout to get that big rock
Sit that on my hand
Make that media big talk
Play boss the play
Sike, that must be the purple
Got up in my brain
Had me a little bit dismal.