Bitch

Lyrics

To the M-I prrrrrrr, cat like a semi Capp ass stole my car, won’t you get mine Give yo’ ass a black eye Oh, say bye-bye I’ma give your body to the sky Run through your clique Nygga, you pissed, don’t trip I’ma have to bust you in your lips And the whips better have a whole lotta chips ‘Cause I ain’t for no nygga givin’ tips She’s a biitch! When you say my name Talk mo’ junk, but won’t look my way She’s a biitch! See I got more cheese So back on up while I roll up my sleeves She’s a bitch! You can’t see me, Joe Get on down while I shoot my flow She’s a biitch! When I do my thing Got the place on fire, burnin’ down to flames Roll up in my car, don’t stop, won’t stop I’ma keep in rockin’ ‘til the clock don’t tock I’ma keep it hot, light my ass on fire I’ma grab a philly, go and roll it at the bar Whatcha talk? Whatcha say? Huh? Gotta flow, gotta move it slow, huh? Better you runnin’ out the door, huh? You gon’ be a long lost soul, whatcha say? Yippe yi yo, yippe yi yi yay Put me on stage, watchin’ niggas feel me Put my shit on wax, watch it blaze like may Go yippe yi yo, yippe yi yi yay 55, 65, hike 75, 85, test the mic 95, missy wild for the night 105, I’ma keep the crowd hyped [breakdown:] What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? whaaaaaaa? whaaaaaaaaaaaaaa? what. Whatcha know about Timothy, lemme know Eat an MC like mickie d., lemme know If he get drunk lean on me, lemme know I’m about to bust like peeeeee, oooh let it flow [what?] Anybody know my skills, what the deal? Anybody feel my skills is the real? Anybody wanna come fuck wit the steel? Anybody gotta get they whole body peeled? chorus x3