The Bitch Freestyle - Intellectual

[Verse]

Fuck a job I never had one

Fuck a bitch like I ain't have one, ayy

Man that .30 need a magnum

I'm lettin' it go, I'm doin' damage

You's a liar, you don't love me

Pour a four of Wockhardt in a bubbly

I'm turning hard in the rental

Hey, I'm going hard in the dental

I ain't like none of you niggas

Better get running you niggas, ayy, uh

I'ma hit one of you niggas

Pow, pow, man, who laughing now?

Ow, ow, the mother of your child

Oh, oh, man, I dick her down

And I like her style, I think I keep her round, sike, uh

You's a parasite, I fuck a pair of dykes

I'm in paradise, I'm sipping on the lean like I got laryngitis

And we really eating, man I got the itis hey

Everything I touch it turn to gold like the Midas

Fuck your bitch I be delighted

I was baggin' Ducko 'til the nigga got indicted

You acting like ya ho you so excited

Roll the dope, ayy, light it

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Ayy, how'd it make you feel?

A real stretcher make a nigga steal

Nigga run his mouth he get a nigga killed

I already ate, but I still want a meal

Jugg, finesse, I run off on the deal

I beat a nigga ass like his parents will

This Tesla got me rolling like a ferris wheel

And this is not a dream I am dead for real

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch