SUCKER PUNCH (Equality pt. 2) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Yah, yah, yah)
Yah, yah, yah (f*ck that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch)
Yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah
"Welcome to the Salty Splatoon, how tough are ya?
How tough am I?
Ahhh!"
I said, yeah, yeah- (b*tch, pull up, b*tch, ayy)

[Chorus]
I should punch this b*tch (Yah), I should punch this b*tch
I should punch this b*tch, I should punch this b*tch (Aye, aye)
I should punch that b*tch, I should punch this b*tch
I should punch this b*tch, I should punch this b*tch
I should punch this b*tch (Yah), I should punch this b*tch (I should punch this b*tch)
I should punch this b*tch (Right in the neck), I should punch this b*tch (Right on the head, right on the head)
I should punch this b*tch (Right in the chest), I should punch that b*tch (Right in the chest)
I should punch that b*tch, I should punch that b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I should get that b*tch (Get 'em)
I should whip that b*tch (So whoop 'em)
I should Chuck-Norris-roundhouse-kick that b*tch (Strangle out)
I should hit that b*tch (Get 'em)
Wanna touch that hoe
She don't have nothin' that I want but I should rush that hoe
I should dust that n*gga (Dust), lip bust that n*gga (Bust)
And I won't but, man, I really don't trust that n*gga (Don't trust that n*gga)
Tryna work that b*tch (I work 'em)
Wanna merk that b*tch (Wanna merk 'em)
But it's scary 'cause I really think I hurt that b*tch (Yah, I would, like, hah)
[Chorus]
I should punch this b*tch, I should punch this b*tch (I should punch)
I should punch this b*tch (Yah), I should punch this b*tch
I should punch that b*tch, I should punch this b*tch
I should punch this b*tch, I should punch this b*tch
I should punch this b*tch (Yah), I should punch this b*tch, mm
I should punch this b*tch, I should punch this b*tch, yah
I should punch this b*tch (My leg), I should punch that b*tch (My leg)
I should punch that b*tch (My leg), I should punch that b*tch (My leg)

[Verse 2]
That's a fat ol' mouth (Fat)
Careful what you doubt (Careful)
I'mma snatch your tracks, attach them, rip that sh*t back out
I'mma Hulk Hogan, Dwayne Johnson
Find the ground and then lay her on it like
Cah, cah, cah, say you're sorry b*tch
Pah, pah, pah, pay your homage
You can get rocked, you can get socked
I ain't talking oldies when I sing a doo-wop
I'mma Leonardo, get around a rooftop
Bruce Lee, high kick 'em in the chest and 'hiya!'
If I K.O. 'em, I don't think I'm gon' stop
Full set of nails laid out in the street
All that hair cost about five G's
All that lip, finna crack them teeth
Keep talkin' b*tch
[Chorus]
I should punch this b*tch (Yah), I should punch this b*tch
I should punch this b*tch, I should punch this b*tch (Ayy, ayy)
I should punch that b*tch, I should punch this b*tch (That b*tch)
I should punch this b*tch (That b*tch), I should punch this b*tch
I should punch this b*tch (Yah), I should punch this b*tch (I should punch)
I should punch this b*tch (Right b*tch?), I should punch this b*tch (Right on the head, right on the head, right on the chest)
I should punch this b*tch (Right on the chest), I should punch that b*tch (Right on the head, right on the head, right on the chest)
I should punch that b*tch, I should punch that b*tch (C'mon)