Nova Kane
Bitches Got Up, yeah, Bitches Got Up
Bitches Got Up and left the room (ooo)
Never wanna be seen around you (nah)
That's some sad shit, can't believe that YOU
Sold your soul for one hundred views (uh-oh)
Every blue moon, this shit's nun new
Yeah, just 'cause you hoop don't make you cool (nah)
You're the subject of ridicule
Trynna act smart but you dropped outta school (ooo)
Man, I know what's up. You ain't making any paper (nuh-uh)
You a little man, got packed up like Kenny Baker (uh-uh)
You not from the culture, stop thinking you Beni-Amer (NO)
Not about skin, that ain't the Differentiator (ooo)
All my bitches tens, but YOU got Sarah Jessica Parkers (ooo)
Yo music like a bus, and you damn near crashed, so you should park it
If I'm really not trynna hear, I'll make yo words disappear
Man I'm giving you all these warnings won't you please just adhere
Please, like damn
I'm out here feeling like Taylor Swift and Post Malone (fortnight)
Even by myself, got myself, I'm not alone (uh)
Yeah Y'all niggas sorry, scary, steady blowing up my phone
"No Caller ID," but I know the truth, I ain't slow (brrrt)
Be low, on funds, on time, on hoes, on height (yuhh)
Your life, has left you, with an anger filled mind (yuhh)
Yeah you don't have a bitch to help you sleep at night (aye)
Pussy ass nigga, you got no streams online (aye)
Why you don't be listening to your own songs, Huh? (Hmm)
You told me that they bumped, but instead they're so far gone (uh-uh)
Is it 'Cause you're deaf, and can't hear your own flaws huh? (ooo)
Nigga you a bitch, stay sucking dick, no pause, (what)
FNMudboy, I know ya mom's raised you better than this (nah)
FNMudboy, you the reason daddy hit her box and split (ooo)
FNMudboy, all your JV niggas are some bitches (ooo)
FNMudboy, yeah my shooters, they protect my riches
Guy you never really been Funnie just hope you know that (uh-uh)
When I pull up to Swannanoa and see you, you better throw back (ooo)
I hope that you're growing out your hair, cause I'm bringing the 'Fro back (ah)
Get my dick out yo mouth clean yo teeth, use that Nowak
Bud you really not on shit, But yo brother he touch kids (huh)
And you lying like John Gibbs, needa invest like John Hopkins (yuhh)
I'mma paint like John Sims, F*ck a bitch I'm Johnny sins (yuhh)
Wrote the Story I'm John Binns, water my seeds I'm still him (yuhh)
Playing all these games at night, but you can't get none in the daytime (ooo)
Stay away from weed, no I don't smoke but your pack has been too light
Nigga, I own you. You gone move on up whenever I say climb (aye)
Guy, you've always been a dumb f*ck, you just a bobwhite (aye)
And we always ready to be on Go as soon as I say so (ooo)
Don't wait for someone else to press play, just hit the deck and roll (ooo)
Sit back, relax, and watch the movie that's ready to unfold (ooo)
I'mma lay out all the details so you can understand, Hoe (aye)
At first I rapped about being arrested, then I went to Jail (huh)
But then I rapped about having money, and so I made my Bail (okay)
What happens after I rap about you dying? Ah hell. (hmm)
I know you will feel these words like you reading on some braille (aye)
Passing yo aunt through the gang, FUCK a bill of sale. (uh)
I saw yo call when it rang, I let it go stale. (ooo)
Everything you say is Cap, stop telling tall tales (ooo)
And I know yo crib STANK, please go fix the PH Scale
Why?
Cuz you a pussy
Ah
Riddle me this: If I'm white trash, then what the f*ck are you, Grae? (huh)
Trynna say I'm not black cause I live in a nice house... Okay? (hah)
I never liked you, even back when you were my schoolmate (ooo)
Well here's an assignment for you, and today is the due date (hah)
To make this shit make sense you need to go and study my words (uh-uh)
They're not hard to understand you just need to lose your wry blur (okay)
Better get to packing just like your dad after the Divurr... (huh)
Sorry, I meant "Divorce" I guess my words got a little slurred (aye)
Hell of a Dad Thing to cheat on your mom since you were only four (ooo)
Maybe you the reason, you the reason your daddy' a f*cking whore (huh)
Sacrificed his home for a hotel, and now your life is poor
Your father's a fool who produced a fool now you think that shit's cool (hmm)
I hear you spit on bitches, teachers, niggas all alike (what)
You not better than them just cuz you can ride a f*cking bike (ooo)
So hop back on your dick shaped saddle and do some twisty-turns (ah)
Bitches Got Up and left for a reason, I guess you'll never learn (ooo)
Why this nigga just send me a f*cking NF song?
Turn this shit off, nigga, what the hell