B Word
How'd I say this man, wait
If your pussy was a Pokemon
It would be squirtle
Black under my eyes and I'm dressed like Tim Burton
I make sure if fits I make it click, that's for certain
If you're in my room we won't draw the fucking curtains, uh
Bitch don't call me
Can I get the ball please
Shoot my shot like I'm Genghis Khan's army
Tell me I'm too ballsy, how'd I say this onscreen
Honestly, she can't keep her hands off me
They say life's a bitch,
I hope that bitch is fucking fine
Cos if she ain't taking her clothes off
Then she ain't worth my time
I can see your scars baby you can see mine
My thoughts may be dark but my mind always shines, na
And if you think that I'm behind, I'm a lap ahead
I eat you bitches for breakfast and I'm still hungry for bread
I wear your guys around my neck like a necklace, uh
Rearrange your bones like I'm playing Tetris, uh
If she's staying over pussy for breakfast uh
Lost inside my mind that's why they call it a life sentence uh
I've touched more kids than a reverend,
I'm always gonna quit don't need your severance
I know you bitches never get my references short hair long
I'm always generous with my preferences
Bitch don't call me
Can I get the ball please
Shoot my shot like I'm Genghis khan's army
Tell me I'm too ballsy, how'd I say this onscreen
Honestly, she can't keep her hands off me
Bitch don't call me
Can I get the ball please
Shoot my shot like I'm Genghis khan's army
Tell me I'm too ballsy, how'd I say this onscreen
Honestly, she can't keep her hands off me
Like I said, aye, aye, yeah, yeah
I'm not religious but got my heart torn
Apart by some bitches
You a fucking liar cos you keep switching sides
Like your dad would in the kitchen except he good at what he do
Don't know how he gave birth to a dude with no vision
Okay bye, you would wear a fucking wire on your mom
Just to save your fucking hide
I feel like a pimp with how I'm selling y'alls talents
But you're like a vulture, ready to sink in your talons
I do so much for the culture, no work life balance
Cos my work is my life and my dad didn't teach my any manners, aye
He really didn't teach my any manners by the way
So excuse me, will you
I don't need hands to kill you
I don't need product to bill you
I meant what I said, didn't you
So excuse me, will you
I don't need hands to kill you
I don't need product to bill you
I meant what I said, didn't you
I said excuse me, will you
I don't need hands to kill you
I don't need product to bill you
I meant what I said, didn't you
So didn't you? Nah, didn't you
Didn't you
I don't think you did
If your pussy was a Pokemon
It would be squirtle
Black under my eyes and I'm dressed like Tim Burton
I make sure if fits I make it click, that's for certain
If you're in my room we won't draw the fucking curtains, uh
Bitch don't call me
Can I get the ball please
Shoot my shot like I'm Genghis Khan's army
Tell me I'm too ballsy, how'd I say this onscreen
Honestly, she can't keep her hands off me
They say life's a bitch,
I hope that bitch is fucking fine
Cos if she ain't taking her clothes off
Then she ain't worth my time
I can see your scars baby you can see mine
My thoughts may be dark but my mind always shines, na
And if you think that I'm behind, I'm a lap ahead
I eat you bitches for breakfast and I'm still hungry for bread
I wear your guys around my neck like a necklace, uh
Rearrange your bones like I'm playing Tetris, uh
If she's staying over pussy for breakfast uh
Lost inside my mind that's why they call it a life sentence uh
I've touched more kids than a reverend,
I'm always gonna quit don't need your severance
I know you bitches never get my references short hair long
I'm always generous with my preferences
Bitch don't call me
Can I get the ball please
Shoot my shot like I'm Genghis khan's army
Tell me I'm too ballsy, how'd I say this onscreen
Honestly, she can't keep her hands off me
Bitch don't call me
Can I get the ball please
Shoot my shot like I'm Genghis khan's army
Tell me I'm too ballsy, how'd I say this onscreen
Honestly, she can't keep her hands off me
Like I said, aye, aye, yeah, yeah
I'm not religious but got my heart torn
Apart by some bitches
You a fucking liar cos you keep switching sides
Like your dad would in the kitchen except he good at what he do
Don't know how he gave birth to a dude with no vision
Okay bye, you would wear a fucking wire on your mom
Just to save your fucking hide
I feel like a pimp with how I'm selling y'alls talents
But you're like a vulture, ready to sink in your talons
I do so much for the culture, no work life balance
Cos my work is my life and my dad didn't teach my any manners, aye
He really didn't teach my any manners by the way
So excuse me, will you
I don't need hands to kill you
I don't need product to bill you
I meant what I said, didn't you
So excuse me, will you
I don't need hands to kill you
I don't need product to bill you
I meant what I said, didn't you
I said excuse me, will you
I don't need hands to kill you
I don't need product to bill you
I meant what I said, didn't you
So didn't you? Nah, didn't you
Didn't you
I don't think you did
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Writer(s): Sanchay Wadhwa
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