y.s.a - no bitchassness lyrics
[verse 1 – queen latifa] who you callin’ a….
[ysa] lame a– rapper, flow is so dapper
i’m the homie that ladies love to run and chase after
i closed chapter, on that life i was living back
when i was hoopin’/ now-a-dayz i just spit and rap
follow my mojo, these rappers sound so-so
no def, wonder who g-ssed you up like sunoco
got the game in the choke hold, i don’t let it breath, steering wheel to this rap sh-t, hand me over the keys
shout to the o.g’s, ni–as know what i does
they false claiming like hoover crips throwing up bloods
imma sponge to the love, i soak it all in, but when i feel the hate, i ring it out withdrawing the suds
unh, get the picture, no kodak
get a life walking round in the building hollering, where the hoes at
that loser mentality and its so whack
man i just felt it was my job to expose that
i’m a race for that number 1 spot and my compet-tion legs locking like a low jack
breaking thru the strings for the finish line
ridges on the knife, cutting ni–as when its dinner time
fenimore the address, tampon padless
like diddy shirt say, “no b-tcha–ness”
so that means don’t be acting like a groupie
when you see me on the ave homie, properly salute me…. yeah!
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