Alphabitches
Fuck it I'm a bastard
Motherless no acknowledgements
They say you got a dad
I say I had a dad
Until six years later
Now he at her will throwing paper
Paper we ain't ever had
Now we never gonna have
Fuck it I ain't even mad
But what the fuck is up with that
I'm a fucking orphan dad
Christmas money excited cuz I needed that
Blunts beer white weed cigs sex
Shots e pills bitch who's next
I run this got no breath now
Work work hard in this motherfucker
I got no love for you motherfuckers
In the belly of the beast
When I rise in the yeast
Eat it like a feast
Heart on my sleeve
Sunrise in the east
And I'm just like a beast
Then you deceased
I could give a long speech
Then all you agree
Even Hitler would be proud of me
More so jealous of me
Drinkin on my cup of tea
Smoke tea leaves like vegans eat trees
Catch that breeze
Wind up in the sky with such ease
Oh please
I'll pass on the e tonight
A is for assets hoping one day that I get paid
B is for booty buried in that like a pirate
C is for coochie we getting good gas mileage
D is for duty to dick her down got now options
F is for freaky she out this world like a martian
G to the h i jk
L warned m like n o
P and q here to arrest you
V is tight wanna double you
Fuck my ex y she knocked me out like z z z
These my alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
Smokin like a chimney
Treat her like a princess
Fuck her like a witness
This shit a game of inches
Working out my life could say I'm focused on my fitness
These my alphabitches
My alphabitches
All my bitches
Are not your bitches
Alphabet bitches
My alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
The alpha bitches
Calling my name like I'm needed in the back
We doin' lines in the back
Got to the back what a throwback
Biggie on track girl in all black
Clean north face keep the cold off her back
Took a step back what a life hack
Small world shit small world shit take it back
She got back with titties that a bodybuilder couldn't even rack
Secrets that an apple genius couldn't even hack
A caboose that Jessie James couldn't even jack
Pick up the slack clear all the hurdles like I run this track okay
When I kill this track you can beat the dead horse on a place mat
I got beef with cheese like I'm laughing at this get it
Look at this you the scope
She got a sore throat
Voice so hoarse when she come and deep throat
M to the a to the k to the e to the n to the o
To the m i s t a k e of me
Don't sleep on me
Don't sleep on me
No peace for me
Ko make you r i p
Og make you weak in knees
She wanna spell it out for me
Some bitches got it out for me
Like a b c d et cetera
A b c d et cetera
These my alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
Smokin like a chimney
Treat her like a princess
Fuck her like a witness
This shit a game of inches
Working out my life could say I'm focused on my fitness
These my alphabitches
My alphabitches
All my bitches
Are not your bitches
Alphabet bitches
My alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
The alpha bitches
You should get down here
Hey bud um hey man imma need you to get down here
You're to high
Hey buddy you're too high
You're gonna need to come down now
Need you to come down
Gonna need you to come down right over here
Just come down come on down
Come on down
You're too high buddy
Hey man hey man you're too high
Too high you are too high too high
Gonna need you to come on down
Get on down here bud
Hey man you are too high you need to get down
Motherless no acknowledgements
They say you got a dad
I say I had a dad
Until six years later
Now he at her will throwing paper
Paper we ain't ever had
Now we never gonna have
Fuck it I ain't even mad
But what the fuck is up with that
I'm a fucking orphan dad
Christmas money excited cuz I needed that
Blunts beer white weed cigs sex
Shots e pills bitch who's next
I run this got no breath now
Work work hard in this motherfucker
I got no love for you motherfuckers
In the belly of the beast
When I rise in the yeast
Eat it like a feast
Heart on my sleeve
Sunrise in the east
And I'm just like a beast
Then you deceased
I could give a long speech
Then all you agree
Even Hitler would be proud of me
More so jealous of me
Drinkin on my cup of tea
Smoke tea leaves like vegans eat trees
Catch that breeze
Wind up in the sky with such ease
Oh please
I'll pass on the e tonight
A is for assets hoping one day that I get paid
B is for booty buried in that like a pirate
C is for coochie we getting good gas mileage
D is for duty to dick her down got now options
F is for freaky she out this world like a martian
G to the h i jk
L warned m like n o
P and q here to arrest you
V is tight wanna double you
Fuck my ex y she knocked me out like z z z
These my alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
Smokin like a chimney
Treat her like a princess
Fuck her like a witness
This shit a game of inches
Working out my life could say I'm focused on my fitness
These my alphabitches
My alphabitches
All my bitches
Are not your bitches
Alphabet bitches
My alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
The alpha bitches
Calling my name like I'm needed in the back
We doin' lines in the back
Got to the back what a throwback
Biggie on track girl in all black
Clean north face keep the cold off her back
Took a step back what a life hack
Small world shit small world shit take it back
She got back with titties that a bodybuilder couldn't even rack
Secrets that an apple genius couldn't even hack
A caboose that Jessie James couldn't even jack
Pick up the slack clear all the hurdles like I run this track okay
When I kill this track you can beat the dead horse on a place mat
I got beef with cheese like I'm laughing at this get it
Look at this you the scope
She got a sore throat
Voice so hoarse when she come and deep throat
M to the a to the k to the e to the n to the o
To the m i s t a k e of me
Don't sleep on me
Don't sleep on me
No peace for me
Ko make you r i p
Og make you weak in knees
She wanna spell it out for me
Some bitches got it out for me
Like a b c d et cetera
A b c d et cetera
These my alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
Smokin like a chimney
Treat her like a princess
Fuck her like a witness
This shit a game of inches
Working out my life could say I'm focused on my fitness
These my alphabitches
My alphabitches
All my bitches
Are not your bitches
Alphabet bitches
My alphabitches
I'm the alpha bitches
The alpha bitches
You should get down here
Hey bud um hey man imma need you to get down here
You're to high
Hey buddy you're too high
You're gonna need to come down now
Need you to come down
Gonna need you to come down right over here
Just come down come on down
Come on down
You're too high buddy
Hey man hey man you're too high
Too high you are too high too high
Gonna need you to come on down
Get on down here bud
Hey man you are too high you need to get down
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Writer(s): Chad Short
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