Yo, what up Zone Yo, what's craculatin', Yeah, you got a lot of mad last year, man That bitch magna t-shirt out on stage, yeah, yeah
All that shit, man, got heated Yo, let me these girls something, man Yo, if you know you got it going on, we I talking bad about you
But to the that's getting offended I you must be talking to you if you're gettin' mad Look the girls right around from the Pony Cafe Yo, break it on down, man, break it on
Every time I do a show, I catch beef with these weak ass And headwrap chicks drinkin' wheat juice Offended by my and how I behave because I ain't rockin' dashiki's and braids
But if you know you ain't a bitch then you get mad a fake Mya Angelou, stunt, get a job, bitch The Metro, The to The Poet's Cafe You got mad, you're a biatch and you it that way, bitch
To the activist headwrap chicks on the low kidnappin' dicks Bitch, stop starin' like I out of Bellvue If you for enlightened, men, I can't help you You got your degree? You can be a bitch
If you knew your baby's father maybe you be a bitch (Asshole) Who the you mean, me? Stunt, you must be out of mind Must be something in the tea
And some of these used to dance on the table Now they hatin' on me, actin' You can get mad, turn blue in the But I pee, I hit your grill so I don't ruin the drapes
Bitch, bitch, bitch, Bitch, bitch, bitch,
Oh, I see how it's going You know I'm saying? Yo, if it don't apply to you, you gonna get mad But, yo, it ain't only a gender
of these dudes is bitches too, man I'm gonna talk the real quick Hey, you're talking about my I'ma start these punk ass cats, b-b-bitch
Females are quick to get mad but it's to remember You can still be a bitch regardless of Come at me like a Muslim, I saw you in Florida with a hot dog, bitch, lyin'
You a bitch 'cuz you told me, "Stay forever" Fuck you, I want a with some dice in the mirror Catch any DJ puttin' 6 of mine on a mix tape We this year
Online or on stage, you time to diss me? Thanks for the promotion, I was Male or female, if the fits you Blow me in the key of F sharp,
Listen, you no-job having, scrub You need to learn to a righteous sister I went to a show and all I heard was bitch this, bitch Me and my fellow sisters, we don't that shit, nigga
You yourself on stage? That's not conscious It's bullshit, where is the message? You deserve a goddess like me anyway So fuck you,
Hey, what about me? nothing but a bitch Bitch, the bitch, yo, bitch be callin' me no bitch, bitch Who you talkin' 'bout? You,
bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Fuck you, bitch, and kept Now a minute, you're talking about my sister Fifty-cent juice drinkin',