Released on April 14, 2022

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[Intro]

Alright kids, cover your ears


[Chorus]

Bitch, please (Hah)

Bitch, please (Yeah)

Bitch, please

From the bottom, got 'em jumpin' and we ain't 'bout to leave

Bitch, please


[Verse 1]

Zero ethanol, you know I'm topping off the tank

No popcorn in my Polaris, we liftin off to space

Crash landed on a planet with a mud-colored surface

And if you ain't never seen it then it might make you nervous

The light bars through the forest rolling rovers on Mars

And as far as the eye can see there ain't no regular cars

Bunch of mud covered Martians marching into the light

Close encounter got 'em dancing with the stars tonight


[Chorus]

Bitch, please, at ease let me spread my wings

My people all in this bitch we 'bout to cause a scene

Bitch, please believe I'm swinging out the trees

From the bottom got 'em jumpin' and

We ain't 'bout to leave

Bitch, please

Bitch, please

Bitch, please

From the bottom got 'em jumpin' and we ain't 'bout to leave

Bitch, please


[Verse 2]

I got em chanting to these anthems, move your body, throw ya hands up

If you gotta work tomorrow, you might wanna change ya plans up

More watts through the crowd, loud shaking the ground

Without a doubt gettin' down just look at me now

These other rappers throwin' tantrums 'cause their girlie thinks I'm handsome

And I won't share the recipe, I'm holding it for ransom

Shots, shots, shots, damn, son, my aim's on lock

Swoopin' in clear out the hen house and leave 'em in shock


[Chorus]

Bitch, please, at ease let me spread my wings

My people all in this bitch we 'bout to cause a scene

Bitch, please believe I'm swinging out the trees

From the bottom got 'em jumpin' and

We ain't 'bout to leave

Bitch, please

Bitch, please

Bitch, please

From the bottom got 'em jumpin' and we ain't 'bout to leave

Bitch, please


[Verse 3]

All night, we ain't stoppin', Houston looks like we got problems

Overshot the curfew on re-entry, we just kept it poppin'

Pumpin' out more decibels than the law allows

Violatin' the sound ordinance, it's making me proud

I got to give em what they came for 'long as I'm living and able

I'm a Jedi with the mind tricks I hit 'em from every angle

Bring the heat full-circle, three hundred and sixty degrees

Droppin' bombs down in Georgia that's shaking 'em overseas


[Chorus]

Bitch, please, at ease let me spread my wings

My people all in this bitch we 'bout to cause a scene

Bitch, please believe I'm swinging out the trees

From the bottom got 'em jumpin' and

We ain't 'bout to leave

Bitch, please

Bitch, please

Bitch, please

From the bottom got 'em jumpin' and we ain't 'bout to leave

Bitch, please