Lyrics B!TCH - 83HADES, Kaether

B!TCH

Uh, ay, uh, uh, uh
Consistent dick what I been givin' to her
Her pussy hurtin', yell like I abuse her
She claim she pregnant, they know that I knew her
My dick wasn’t in her, too long, fucking through her
Split that bitch open, that pussy seem looser
Her pussy gushy, I don’t wanna lose her
They see my bitch and they claimin' they knew her
I said «You know Tekken?»
She don’t fuck with losers
They wanna kill me, well make me a martyr
I bring the tech in then I’ll bring the slaughter
These niggas pussy, they talk like they barter
I fuck on your mother, then dip like your father
Trappin' real young, I been quick since a starter
Stay with the plugs like a port and a charger
They think I’m buns til they drip like some water
Go tell your bitch father I fucked on his daughter
You’re just a pussy, I will not obey you
Back the fuck up out my face 'fore I slay you
50 round drum, man this shit might amaze you
But know if I shoot that I will not just graze you
(Hook: KAETHER)
You’re just a pussy, I will not obey you
Back the fuck up out my face 'fore I slay you
50 round drum, man this shit might amaze you
But know if I shoot that I will not just graze you
You’re just a pussy, I will not obey you
Back the fuck up out my face 'fore I slay you
50 round drum, man this shit might amaze you
But know if I shoot that I will not just graze you
(Verse 2: 83HADES)
Stop all that talkin', you know you ain’t bout it
Say one word in RVR3 and you gonna get out it
I hop out the spaceship, I’m all in the Audi
I’m all in your mother, she made me get rowdy
I hear the siren then, I’m droppin, I’m outie
Say howdy to my Glock, I’ma have her meet your parents
And you just another bitch talkin' shit, that’s apparent
I’ma pull up in the Phantom, I’ma really get it blammin'
You a soft-served jit, I’ma fuckin killa bitch
If he say he wanna box, I’ll just make the body flip
You don’t look like no tree, why you talkin bout them sticks?
Please don’t be surprised when you find him by a bridge
And it’s fuck a Funeral, I’ma hang him on a hinge
And you can’t get no pussy, why you e-date a bitch?
What you look like, bitch, lemme eat that shit
If I find a fuckin' grave, I’ma stomp that shit
Bitch, how you gon shoot me if you ain’t got no gun?
Heard you on house arrest cause you tweetin' with them thumbs
Bullet holes in him, make his body go numb
If you’re underage, hit up Fune and he got you
Should’ve killed yourself back then but I saved you
No playgrounds but you can’t come to high school
Said that he a shootin' lil boy, I got a mike too
Ain’t got no juice
I pull up, no roof
Big Dodge Caravan, I’ma hit him with the 2
Got me filled up with roxies, I’ma pour me a deuce
(Verse 3: 83HADES)
Witchcult some pussies, they don’t want no smoke
Graveboy a faggot, he fat and he broke
Bitch, come try the gang and we might up a pole
Shove it all down her throat, think that bitch wanna choke
I got karats on my ear and my wrist on froze
I got 12 in the rear and I’m gone off coke
And if Jasper actin' silly, I’ma put him in a coffin
12 gauge shotty, she don’t fuck wit the oppin'
That bitch said I love her so I fill her up with goblins
Ay, ay
Suck this mufuckin' cock, lil bitch
Ay, ay
Ride my Glock, lil bitch