Beeotch! Lyrics

The world before my eyes

You know we making it out here

Uh, it's kinda nice outside

I guess you could say some shit, like — today

Maybe some religion, maybe some problems, maybe some — bullshit, you know?

There's a lot to talk about, you know?

Bringing the homies to the party (the party, the party)

Bringing the homies to the party (mmh — man, this go hard)

Bringing the venom in hospitals, I'm Tom Hardy

Go harder on the beat than Ken thrusting dick in Barbie

Lot of red in my neck, vamp like Carti

Hillbilly spray straight, I don't like "Sorry" (uh)

Take you to my crib, the place I never sleep

Working rap all night, homework ain't what I gotta scribble (yeah)

That's why I'll be writing til I'm six feet deep (ay)

Never screwing up even when fixing chick sinks (damn, screwing, you know?)

Never pray to false gods, they take the money coming in

That's a scam, there ain't false prophets, only puppets (exactly, man)

Being led by the snake that's doin' it for Satan's sake

So I'm humblin' their ways, blow up schemes like trumpets

Malaysia, Russia, ladies shorter than me reach my heart (kinda hurts)

Then they vroom-vroom over it, with their rich boys in the car

That hurts hard, but I brush it out the way with toothpaste

Look the other side when I cross, and I see they're two-faced

Trip over my shoelace, rip apart the fools laid

Who states what I face, you not God, you don't see my true fate

That's clickbait (nah), you can bite this and it's pic' day

Flashbang, you don't see what I see in my eyes, you get me cray

(Beeotch!)

Bringing the homies to the party (the party, the party)

Bringing the homies to the party (the party, the party — yeah)

Bringing the venom in hospitals, I'm Tom Hardy

Go harder on the beat than Ken thrusting dick in Barbie

Lot of red in my neck, vamp like Carti

Hillbilly spray straight, I don't like "Sorry" (uh)

Take you to my condo, that's where we get fun though

Conquer the world like a Yonko (exactly)

Find the One Piece and give out a two-piece, see I fund those (I fund those)

I do it like a man though (I do it

That's a war and battle, I won every single bout I was in

I found I was thin so I slashed 'em with the pen

Beeotch, you can not command, I'm the lead

Beeotch, you can drink this cum, I'm the source that feed (gurgle it)

I'm angry so I'm spitting them mad bars

In this turtle race, I am the racecar

Been rapping for a year, I'm already this philosophical

Or I might be cray, I belong in a mental hospital

And I might be cray, but I still scream beeotch

If I don't see next day, I will still scream beeotch

Love ladies, but what I really hate is a beeotch

Who use me for a couple months then get rid of me like I'm a crutch

(Beeotch!)

And you know what I think? (Beeotch!)

(Beeotch!)

The world is a (Beeotch!)

Bringing the homies to the party (the party — Beeotch! — the party — Beeotch!)

Bringing the homies to the party (I'm bringing out them homies to the party, beeotch!)

Bringing the venom in hospitals, I'm Tom Hardy (Beeotch!)

Go harder on the beat than Ken thrusting dick in Barbie (Beeotch!)

Lot of red in my neck, vamp like Carti (Beeotch!)

Hillbilly spray straight, I don't like "Sorry"

(Beeotch!)

(Beeotch!)

(Beeotch!)

(Beeotch!)