B!TCH (b*tch!) lyrics

[Intro]
I'm a f*cking [?], b*tch.
b*tch, f*ck you!
You!
Get the f*ck on!
You, get the f*ck—you f*ckin' crazy b*tch!
Move. Yeah.
Ayy, you too

[Chorus]
Think I'm a professor, b*tch, 'cause I will solve your problem (Damn)
I cannot trust that lil b*tch 'cause she might poke the condom (Damn)
Ask around 'bout Gucci, b*tch, he came straight from the bottom
Seen him in the hood, he playin' dead like he a possum
I just f*cked your mother right inside the Honda (Ayy, ayy)
He a b*tch, your honor, grippin' anaconda (Ayy, ayy)
Leanin' off the vodka, high off marijuana
Shoutout to my mama, you don't want no problems (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
b*tch, this be Giuseppe steppers, I step, you get poked
Got two b*tches with me kissin' on me, reekin' of the dope
Don't believe these n*ggas, never did it, he Pinocchio
All I ever want is currency, green like pistachios (Damn)
In the trap we baggin' dope (Damn), in the streets they losin' hope (Damn)
I'm just preachin' to my folks (Damn), tryna get back off the coke
That choppa give you tummy tuck, if I don't shoot my boy'll bust
In the streets we goin' up, these n*ggas not ignorin' us, ya dig?
[Chorus]
Think I'm a professor, b*tch, 'cause I will solve your problem (Damn)
I cannot trust that lil b*tch 'cause she might poke the condom (Damn)
Ask around 'bout Gucci, b*tch, he came straight from the bottom (Damn)
Seen him in the hood, he playin' dead like he a possum (Ayy)
I just f*cked your mother right inside the Honda (Ayy, ayy)
He a b*tch your honor, grippin' anaconda
Leanin' off the vodka, high off marijuana (Damn)
Shoutout to my mama, you don't want no problems (Damn)