[Intro]
Um, yeah
[Verse 1]
B to the A to the B to the Y
T to the A to the T to the E
I'll spell it out every god damn time (why?)
Cause I know you dumb bitches can't read (oh)
I'll let a hoe think she run shit
But these girls just not on my speed
Matter fact, let's race lil hoe
Get ready-set-go, bitch, 1, 2, 3
Give me your best, please, no contest
I love killing hoes, I confess
Cause they can't rap, can't sing, and can't dress (true)
And then there's mе, the Cuntress
Giving cunt, cunt, cunt, body smoke likе a pistol
From the top of my head to my distal
Cause I'm bad, bad, bad to the bone
And I'm eatin' all these hoes up to the gristle
I told you hoes that I'm hungry
Why people think that I'm phony?
Y'all know I fuck with the Stalli
But I ride the beat like a pony
Y'all heard them tic-tic-tic-tic-tics
And still continued to blow me (shut the fuck up)
[Chorus]
Bitch, you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
And you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
[Verse 2]
Tic tic tic tic tic tic boom
Big dog won't leave a bitch no room
I'm so far ahead of the game
I'll beat a n**** to his own damn tune
Busy ass boss bitch
Sorry baby, gotta fuck on zoom (my bad)
They ain't even see me in a full bloom (uh uh)
I'ont even really watch cartoons
But somethin' 'bout this blond be havin' me super saiyan
No Goku n****, I'm not gon' hold you
None of these hoes want beef or chicken or tofu
Hoe, move
No Ludacris, this chick is badder than a toddla
None of these hoes gon' whoop this baby
Cause they ain't my mama
A problem, I am
Knew that beef for instagram
I like freaky ass n****s
But no not like Mr. Graham (not him)
Don't buy Baby Tate on Temu
Lot of these bitches a scam
They ask me why I keep eating all these beats
Because I can (uh oh, uh oh)
[Chorus]
Bitch, you better keep your lips locked (shut the fuck up)
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
And you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
[Outro]
Tic tic tic tic tic tic boom
Bow, bow
Bow, bow
Bow, bow
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
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