Bitch Made

All y'all be talkin all that shit but y'all ain't bout none
Y'all lil pussy boy fuck boys
Act like you tough homie I swear to god I'll beat your ass down real quick homie

I can't fuck with you because you bitch made
When you fuckin up this where yo bitch stay
She go home to you so how my dick taste
You blow up my phone because you bitch made

You don't want no smoke
I'm foreal
You don't want no smoke
You'll get killed
You don't want no smoke
I'm in the field
You don't want no smoke
So take yo pills

I know what you doin homie you are just a bitch
Boy you just a junkie you ain't really bout shit
Say you want the smoke well I got some extra clips
Aim it down yo throat make that muthafucka spit

I reside in a dark hole
Look in the mirror I'll capture your soul
Bishop don't play he set flame to his foes
Damn sure ain't callin nobody bout hoes

Pussy wan talk like he tough
Katana blade to his guts
I am a demon ain't givin no fuck
Chop his head off and then fill up my lungs with dope

Far as I'm concerned
You deserve to die
You built like a worm
Fuck you and yo life

I wanna see your blood cover the wall
Pistol whip harder when clinchin my jaws
Spread your blood out and just wait for the laws
Bitch I'm from the street I ain't scared to take a loss

I can't fuck with you because you bitch made
When you fuckin up this where yo bitch stay
She go home to you so how my dick taste
You blow up my phone because you bitch made

You don't want no smoke
I'm foreal
You don't want no smoke
You'll get killed
You don't want no smoke
I'm in the field
You don't want no smoke
So take yo pills



Credits
Writer(s): Clayton Daigle
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