That's why Joe f*cked yo husband
You fat motherf*cker, west side
Carole Baskin's a killer, you know who the realist is
Bitch we bring it to you (aye let em know)
First off f*ck Carole and the clique she claim
West side where we ride come equip with game
You claim to be a lover but you killed your husband
Better watch your new mans 'cause Joe already f*cked him
Jeff committed entrapment, weak hearts I rip
Jeff Lowe and James Garrettson some mark ass snitches
We keep on coming while we running for yo views
Steady gunning while we put it on youtube you know the rules
John Finlay go let yo homies know you been gay
Joe teared that ass up quit pretending, you like women
Lil' Carole don't f*ck around with tiger kings
Quick to snatch ya ugly ass off the streets, so f*ck peace
Big Cat Rescue it's on tonight
Don't let the west side right tonight, ha
Carole Baskin murdered on wax and killed
F*ck with me and get yo cats stealed, that bitch
Grab ya glocks when you see Exotic
Call the cops when you see Exotic
You locked him up but you punks didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace, bitch
I hit 'em up
Check this out, Joe Exotic is a racist
Mother f*cker he can rot in that cell so it's
F*ck Carole Baskin, f*ck Joe Exotic f*ck
Both of them as far as I'm concerned, but more on that later
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo
Carole Baskin just got dropped, Allen Glover
Pass the mac, and lemme hit her in the back
That bitch need to get spanked right for setting traps (brrt)
Lil' black widow murder, claim ya husband deserted ya
Fed him to your tigers like a 5 star server, yeah
Septic tank the other option I think
If the cops would dig it up they'd find ya husbands remains
Carole Baskin how many husbands you running through? Bitch
You be scammin' I'll blast it all right in front of you, bitch
You ain't paying none of your workers yet you charging for tours
You keep big cats in tiny cages it's a form of torture
Carole Baskin better chill 'fore I call PETA for real
'Cause your husbands reamins are an illegal tiger meal
Joe Exotic doing burpees on penitentiary steel
When he free you and him finna fight to death on film
I'ma make that shit a movie then sign a Netflix deal (oh word)
This ain't Joe exotic praise all you bitches getting killed
With ya mouths open, get released
Nah Joe you in the clouds hoping, smoking dope
You manipulating crystal head got them boys
Hooked on meth just to get in bed, you a
Sexual predator, a financial debtor
Where yo campaign funds go? Probably to yo dealer huh
Racist hillbilly giving white folks a bad name
Mad 'cause you can't say the N-word? That's lame
Even country music slaps you pretend to sing
Used a ghost writer and singer then you lip sync
What a shame mane guess you
Really are a liar aren't you mother f*cker, all you
Zoo owning mother f*ckers all nuts as far as I'm concerned
F*ck Jeff Lowe, F*ck Doc Antle
F*ck Joe Exotic and f*ck that bitch
Carole f*cking Baskin, feel me
We out the mother f*cking west coast, out the Bay Area
This Mobby Rosas, wassup
Mobby Rosas - That Bitch (Carole Baskin Diss, Joe Exotic) [Hit 'Em Up Parody] Lyrics
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That's why Joe f*cked yo husband
You fat motherf*cker, west side
Carole Baskin's a killer, you know who the realist is
Bitch we bring it to you (aye let em know)
First off f*ck Carole and the clique she claim
West side where we ride come equip with game
You claim to be a lover but you killed your husband
Better watch your new mans 'cause Joe already f*cked him
Jeff committed entrapment, weak hearts I rip
Jeff Lowe and James Garrettson some mark ass snitches
We keep on coming while we running for yo views
Steady gunning while we put it on youtube you know the rules
John Finlay go let yo homies know you been gay
Joe teared that ass up quit pretending, you like women
Lil' Carole don't f*ck around with tiger kings
Quick to snatch ya ugly ass off the streets, so f*ck peace
Big Cat Rescue it's on tonight
Don't let the west side right tonight, ha
Carole Baskin murdered on wax and killed
F*ck with me and get yo cats stealed, that bitch
Grab ya glocks when you see Exotic
Call the cops when you see Exotic
You locked him up but you punks didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace, bitch
I hit 'em up
Check this out, Joe Exotic is a racist
Mother f*cker he can rot in that cell so it's
F*ck Carole Baskin, f*ck Joe Exotic f*ck
Both of them as far as I'm concerned, but more on that later
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo
Carole Baskin just got dropped, Allen Glover
Pass the mac, and lemme hit her in the back
That bitch need to get spanked right for setting traps (brrt)
Lil' black widow murder, claim ya husband deserted ya
Fed him to your tigers like a 5 star server, yeah
Septic tank the other option I think
If the cops would dig it up they'd find ya husbands remains
Carole Baskin how many husbands you running through? Bitch
You be scammin' I'll blast it all right in front of you, bitch
You ain't paying none of your workers yet you charging for tours
You keep big cats in tiny cages it's a form of torture
Carole Baskin better chill 'fore I call PETA for real
'Cause your husbands reamins are an illegal tiger meal
Joe Exotic doing burpees on penitentiary steel
When he free you and him finna fight to death on film
I'ma make that shit a movie then sign a Netflix deal (oh word)
This ain't Joe exotic praise all you bitches getting killed
With ya mouths open, get released
Nah Joe you in the clouds hoping, smoking dope
You manipulating crystal head got them boys
Hooked on meth just to get in bed, you a
Sexual predator, a financial debtor
Where yo campaign funds go? Probably to yo dealer huh
Racist hillbilly giving white folks a bad name
Mad 'cause you can't say the N-word? That's lame
Even country music slaps you pretend to sing
Used a ghost writer and singer then you lip sync
What a shame mane guess you
Really are a liar aren't you mother f*cker, all you
Zoo owning mother f*ckers all nuts as far as I'm concerned
F*ck Jeff Lowe, F*ck Doc Antle
F*ck Joe Exotic and f*ck that bitch
Carole f*cking Baskin, feel me
We out the mother f*cking west coast, out the Bay Area
This Mobby Rosas, wassup
You fat motherf*cker, west side
Carole Baskin's a killer, you know who the realist is
Bitch we bring it to you (aye let em know)
First off f*ck Carole and the clique she claim
West side where we ride come equip with game
You claim to be a lover but you killed your husband
Better watch your new mans 'cause Joe already f*cked him
Jeff committed entrapment, weak hearts I rip
Jeff Lowe and James Garrettson some mark ass snitches
We keep on coming while we running for yo views
Steady gunning while we put it on youtube you know the rules
John Finlay go let yo homies know you been gay
Joe teared that ass up quit pretending, you like women
Lil' Carole don't f*ck around with tiger kings
Quick to snatch ya ugly ass off the streets, so f*ck peace
Big Cat Rescue it's on tonight
Don't let the west side right tonight, ha
Carole Baskin murdered on wax and killed
F*ck with me and get yo cats stealed, that bitch
Grab ya glocks when you see Exotic
Call the cops when you see Exotic
You locked him up but you punks didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace, bitch
I hit 'em up
Check this out, Joe Exotic is a racist
Mother f*cker he can rot in that cell so it's
F*ck Carole Baskin, f*ck Joe Exotic f*ck
Both of them as far as I'm concerned, but more on that later
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo
Carole Baskin just got dropped, Allen Glover
Pass the mac, and lemme hit her in the back
That bitch need to get spanked right for setting traps (brrt)
Lil' black widow murder, claim ya husband deserted ya
Fed him to your tigers like a 5 star server, yeah
Septic tank the other option I think
If the cops would dig it up they'd find ya husbands remains
Carole Baskin how many husbands you running through? Bitch
You be scammin' I'll blast it all right in front of you, bitch
You ain't paying none of your workers yet you charging for tours
You keep big cats in tiny cages it's a form of torture
Carole Baskin better chill 'fore I call PETA for real
'Cause your husbands reamins are an illegal tiger meal
Joe Exotic doing burpees on penitentiary steel
When he free you and him finna fight to death on film
I'ma make that shit a movie then sign a Netflix deal (oh word)
This ain't Joe exotic praise all you bitches getting killed
With ya mouths open, get released
Nah Joe you in the clouds hoping, smoking dope
You manipulating crystal head got them boys
Hooked on meth just to get in bed, you a
Sexual predator, a financial debtor
Where yo campaign funds go? Probably to yo dealer huh
Racist hillbilly giving white folks a bad name
Mad 'cause you can't say the N-word? That's lame
Even country music slaps you pretend to sing
Used a ghost writer and singer then you lip sync
What a shame mane guess you
Really are a liar aren't you mother f*cker, all you
Zoo owning mother f*ckers all nuts as far as I'm concerned
F*ck Jeff Lowe, F*ck Doc Antle
F*ck Joe Exotic and f*ck that bitch
Carole f*cking Baskin, feel me
We out the mother f*cking west coast, out the Bay Area
This Mobby Rosas, wassup
Writer: Robinson Rosas
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