Petty Bitches ft. DaRapNerd Lyrics

I’m a queen people bow to

The monster out to getchu

You better hide, little girl, I’ll swipe your pride from you (HAH)

All you ditzy little bitches set up to the plate

Huffing and puffing like a pack; non y'all got what it takes

It’s a freak show, a mind blow; I’ll beat you on the downlow

You holla all you want but honey you can’t stop my mad flow

This ‘fat bitch’ won’t take shit from brainless, sad fuckwits

Who think chicks can claim dicks if they slave to be sticks

Step up your game

Put me to shame

My fatass will lounge on my money and fame

I’m thick and I’m pretty

You’re sad and you’re petty

Don’t jump in the ring unless you’re fucking ready

So There’s The Door

Mm See There’s The Door

I’ll give you 10 seconds ‘till I knock you to the floor

Hey BITCH There’s The Door

See There’s The Door

When I count to 10, I shouldn’t see you anymore

Imma selfmade queen, you’re just mad, bro

I can reach my dreams, you a sad ho

Make my own dough

Spit some mad flow

Have a crowd turn up ‘cause I say so

You’re not original

You’re just pitiful

You’re a sheep and a hollow individual

The sympathy I feel for you is indescribable

Cause you can’t handle that I’m happy. You’re delusional

Hah! Look

I be Runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ all over town

Y’all be talking hella shit with my name ya mouth

Sorry I don’t eat the chitlins and I won’t be yo pal

No I won’t be ya guy No I won’t stick around

And my name is not Tom so there’s no foolin’ around

Keep fuckin’ with a bull and y’all get pin down

Smack you right side up Hang you upside down

Water board you in some piss Call it pissin around

Put some respekt on my name all tree of y’all

Or catch palms on sunday like its alter call

Leave’n mics slain like my name was Paul

I ain’t afraid y’all studied Bernie Mack

I’m the product of Hip Hop and Tiny Mac

Ya can’t get around me since ya world is flat

All ya Online trolls need to lean back

Before I catch you outside with a metal bat

Respect Kelly Tran, mother fucker

Imma selfmade queen, you’re just mad, bro

I can reach my dreams, you a sad ho

Make my own dough

Spit some mad flow

Have a crowd turn up ‘cause I say so

You’re not original

You’re just pitiful

You’re a sheep and a hollow individual

The sympathy I feel for you is indescribable

Cause you can’t handle that I’m happy. You’re delusional

Aiight, Fuck it

You’re “gorgeous” you say

People claim that you slay

But little bitches still are bitches no matter what they weigh

Imma take all of your envy, add a bit of lime

Cause all the salt you carry makes my margarita so divine

Your black-knighting fat-fighting speech is nothing special

You’re an angel? I’m a GODDESS. I could snap you like a pencil

You say you can break me? You think you can take me

You wanna see me cry? You better step up and make me

You ain’t my momma or my daddy - so - fuck ya granny

Mr. Rogers with a ruger to ya stupid nanny

Wayne Brady as Juggernaut it’s that crazy

Vulcan grab 45 for always tweetin crazy

An angry black man riding with some angry birds

Pushing rappers off of a cliff call’em free birds

This is America My voice shall be heard

So fuck you to the end of days BIATCH

Imma selfmade queen, you’re just mad, bro

I can reach my dreams, you a sad ho

Make my own dough

Spit some mad flow

Have a crowd turn up ‘cause I say so

You’re not original

You’re just pitiful

You’re a sheep and a hollow individual

The sympathy I feel for you is indescribable

Cause you can’t handle that I’m happy. You’re delusional