Yeah, I say Bitch bad, good, lady better Hey, hey Hey, hey
Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe maybe four Ridin' 'round with his listening to the radio And a song comes on and a not far off from born Doesn't know the difference between and wrong Now I trying to make it too complex But let's just say shorty has an context About the of women these days His mama sings along and what she says "Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that Something far above average" And maybe other words like cabbage and savage And baby and other things that match it Couple of are happenin' here First he's relatin' the word "bitch" his mama comma And because she's relatin' to herself, his important source of help And mental health, he may skew for dishonour
Bitch bad, woman Lady better, misunderstood (I'm killin' these bitches) Uh, 'em bad, woman good Lady better, misunderstood They (I'm killin' these bitches)
Yeah, now a group of little girls nine through twelve On the watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves It doesn't really matter if they parental clearance They the internet better than their parents Now being the internet, the content's probably They're young, so they're malleable and unmentored A complicated combination, maybe with no Until intelligence meets their favourite singer's preference "Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad That's all I want and all I in life is bad bitches, bad bitches" Now let's say they less concerned with him And more with the video girl to his whims Ah, the thickens heels, long hair, fat booty, slim Reality check, I'm not They don't see a paid actress, just makes a bad bitch
bad, woman good Lady better, misunderstood I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm killin' bitches) bad, woman good Lady better, they (I'm these bitches)
Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a But as a psychological To set in mind and really mess with your conceptions Discretion's, reflections, it's misdirection 'Cause, while I was rappin' they was up fast Nobody in to ever slow 'em up, gasp Sure enough, in this world The little boy meets one of those girls And he thinks she a bad bitch and she she a bad bitch He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of sexually She got the wrong idea, he wanna fuck her He she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his mother Momma never dressed that, come out the house hot mess like that Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress like Just that, you see the fruit of the confusion He caught in a reality, she caught in an Bad good to her, she really nice and smart But bad mean bad to him, bitch play your part But bitch bad to her if you say it the wrong way But she think she a bitch, what a double
bad, woman good Lady better, they I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm killin' bitches) bad, woman good Lady better, misunderstood (I'm these bitches)
Bitch bad, woman good, lady misunderstood You're (I'm killin' these bitches) bad, woman good, lady better Greatest mother hood (I'm killin' bitches)