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boy sidd - b.i.t.c.h lyrics

(intro)
this one goes out to the man i used to believe in
more like a mentor to me, someone who made me strong
and then comes a time when people show who they really are
you just gotta find a better way to retaliate these people in the best way you can, i have!

verse 1

i am a weed smoker, a tree toker
and like batman defeat jokers, street posers
don’t wanna f-ckin with me. cause i’m hotter than a fever of 103
already better than you ever wanted to be, so just move along cause there ain’t nothing to see
you claim to be a muslim but you irish white
stealing everything from me is just gon’ be tight
you’se a monkey, i own tigers
i can think of more but i don’t really wanna take it more like a liar
and even though money can buy you health you’ll be eating for tell’em just how you felt
you so poor that you can’t even kiss the floor
i sit and i vibe and i thrive on a chance to reply to this lil punk -ss wannabe robbers
i got hooked in this game like my hook with red snappers
cap guns are the only one you’ll be capping, bet you can’t even use a knife so f-ck your stabbing

chorus

move right , move left, go front, go back, steal phones, get dough, steal gold
half way, change course
that’s what it matter to you
regretting from being under the influence of your word drug
well, not anymore. ain’t nothing pulling me down now bro!
you’s a b-tch! nothing but a b-tch bro
you’s a b-tch! nothing but a b-tch bro

verse 2

don’t chase this this, there ain’t no stasis. i’m ripping off faces i’ll show you were your place is?
haters seem to get intimate when your sh-ttin in, they into it
save it, it’s apparent your parents can’t raise kids
or blame it on today sh-t, t.v , media, brain picks
we all product of punish and hard living push to the fact
running money with thugs gotta watch my back
plus with this hate in my heart look where it got me at?
i’ve been felon 16 but still i say strip
i don’t know what you what your saying, come explain it to me and by the way i ain’t obeying
i ain’t trying to be unique. i’m just trying to be me
but it’s hard enough to do with all this punks copying me

verse 3

yeah! i’m imperfect but i don’t really give a d-mn
cause looking at you it’s like someone always up your b-tt creating a giant -ss traffic jam
a sick animal, you remind of a dog with aids
nah! i’m just playing, really your just to ugly to get laid
its not fire you spit, it’s come from infected d-ck of yours
you don’t even gotta degree to level up my standards
you ignorant as f-ck, stay away from me before you get slandered
you got nothing on me. i own your whole god d-mn philosophy
i run you’re phycology, i’m catastrophic anamoly don’t bother with me
i’ll f-ck you up leave you looking sh-tter than two girls one cup
to sit down and shut up your time. done you had your fun
all you do is talk out your -ss like a f-ggot always trying to make a paas
you call yourself swag. i’m the meaning of cl-ss
quality you can’t outlast
f-cking with me will send you to a body cast. don’t give me no -ss
no love, no bullsh-t
i’m cut proof
gon’ tear up your life, gon’ end beef
quit snitching you lil rat. i don’t care what who did
you’d die 30 seconds in the mac, from wearing skinning jeans, tight tees, & cool base fitted hats
all you do is loose and hate on the next man
your girlfriend left you cause you caught you sucking off your best man
haven’t given you my best hand
if you graduated preschool then first grade never came around
so don’t f-ck up a game that you never learned about

chorus

move right , move left, go front, go back, steal phones, get dough, steal gold
half way, change course
you’se a b-tch! nothing but a b-tch bro
you’se a b-tch! nothing but a b-tch bro

(outro)
ain’t no longer holding up your words
ain’t gonna keep my mouth shut either
cause you the one who snitch first, b-tch!

- boy sidd lyrics

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