Swamp Bitches

I'm just one bitch with three baths, I could shit all day (shit all day) I got small tits, two nips, you could suck broad day (suck broad day) I piss fifties and leave the seat up Doechii "Bottom Feeder" to Doechii "the Don Diva" Walking over niggas and bitches, then kick my feet up 'Cause I'm a, I'm a diva Nigga, check my bracket and tell me I ain't a keeper This outfit'll cause a fever, this ass'll make 'em believers My jacket chinchilla cheetah, I'm wetter than Hurr' Katrina Wet like Trina, ass on Frida Queen lil' Sheeba, she a lil' diva Face like 'Retha, shoes on bleeder Call her Miss Johnson, real John Cena Anything to squeeze her, please her, she a real diva She don't like men, me neither Shawty wanna treat her, eat her, rockstar Beatles Shawty want a red two-seater That ain't a Rollie, that's a Casio Ain't hopped a porch, or step or patio You must've missed the drip and slipped inside The pussy tighter than Spaghetti-O Bitch, I'm in love with this scenario (bitch, I'm in love) I need some drugs for this scenario (I need some drugs) I need a check or cash, a leather bag Or I'ma need blood for this scenario Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot Two left feet, them Reeboks Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox All grown up, bitch looking like Selena That booty cheap, but you can go cheaper That booty cheap (cheap) Ain't even peep, I need that booty for keeps That booty reek (reek) Ain't even cheap, that booty fake, got a leak (I need a, I need a, I need a) I need a freak like an animal, freak like a cannibal She highly flammable, freak like a merry-go Let me jump inside of shawty pussy like a cannonball Freak, freak, freak, freak Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (hahaha) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it (I wish death on all of you, bitches) I blew fifty racks in one summer I think I deserve a new Hummer I still clap for bitches I'm fond of That rap bitch must be the new runner Mad they can't predict how I'll stunt Just make sure it's chips with my lunch Diamonds bustin' out to my fronts And niggas smoke dick 'cause Doechii too blunt I whoop hoes like I'm a new belt Popeye strong 'cause I eat my kale Like mine dark, don't fuck with no Mayo Cause a scene 'cause I'ma post bail (free me) Feeling like boulders, chip on my shoulders, I won't tip over Still at the top Sold your soul, these bitches so bogus, how you bold I can't see the font They wanna police us, shout out my nieces Stay on the defense, niggas is leeches Can't take a Plan B, moved on to Plan C Wild like a banshee, my niggas is apes You bitches chimpanzees, throwing parties like Gatsby I'm where the tools and the gats be I don't get jet lagged, I just take BC I'm that bitch, there won't be a repeat Simon says the belt is BB Nickname CC, coulda bought CCs Didn't want DDs, suck on my PP Niggas so Pee-Wee, money green like seaweed Balenci' beanie You small ball bitch, must've been a preemie Eating on lamb, I forgot the 'ghini Don't try this at home, make this shit look easy, easy, easy My money fleek, fleek, body petite (huh) Killin' these bitches, they know it was me Bitch, she can't think for herself, so we call her a sheep, sheep, sheep Lil' Bo Peep (haha) Bravado on my jeans, luggage I'm rolling around Louis V (huh) Got on Red Bottoms (yah), feel like Cardi B Got heat wit' the Rico, that bitch started singin' like she was on Glee