​bbymutha this, ​bbymutha that lyrics

Yea
I know b*tches wish i was basic and less scrappy
Yea
I know n*ggas wish i was lighter and less nappy
Yea
They dont wanna see me succeed
It'll make em happy
Yea
Make this sh*t look easy but it ain't
Wanna beat me but you can't
Won't you beat me to the bank
Why my attitude so stank
Really ain't
I'm just sick of n*ggas judging me
Nudging me
Tryna make me be who i don't wanna be
Open up they mouth and all these n*ggas get is nuts from me

f*ck it my Glock pretty like a girl
She let me finger bang
Skeet all on my latest hater face
She can't afford to hang
Kick these b*tches out
They pray for clout
Choke all on my name
Kick these b*tches out
They pray for clout
Choke all on my name
Yea
Hook:
Bbymutha this
Bbymutha that (yea)
Bbymutha this
(but i bet that b*tch won't say it to my face)
Bbymutha that (yea)

All these b*tches lookin like my knockoffs
Paved the way
Now she in my way
Should i pop off?
Actin bad
Imma call yo daddy
You get dropped off
Lol, she talking back
I handled that
Know i make em mad
Know i got em in they feelings
When i flip another bag
Got my titties to the ceiling
I been broke like since forever
Now it's time to make a milli, yea
f*ck it they dont hear me
They gon feel me, yea
Tired of actin like i ain't the sh*t
b*tch i'm out here in the sewers with a brick
I can't even take a p*ss without a groupie on my di*k
Masturbating thru the pressure
Rainy days don't last forever
So i keep an extra rubber
Never love em
Mutha f*ck ya
b*tch
Hook