Da Voice Of My Bity Lyrics

I put this rap shit in order for all of my niggas that tell me they wanna record

Tellin' me they ain't got clues where to start

Say they stuck in the dark world while niggas aboard

Finna take over the game, I'ma leave it aflame

These rappers, I'm pullin' they cord

Used to be thinkin' bout how I'ma make it

Now I'm in their place from the dawn of the school

They ain't believin' me, that shit had hurt her

But now I be jumpin' the motherfuckin' hurdles

Make a bitch leak out the coochie like Squirtle

She outta shell, she no longer a turtle

Get close to this chain on the T, I'ma merch him

I do not wanna be on Academics

I do not wanna be covered by Blad

The way that these rappers get all in the interviews

And start to tell me that shit make me sad

Matter of fact, that shit be makin' me mad

Covered in diamonds, I'm covered in glass

I don't kiss shit, I ain't kissin' no ass

Designer my body, I'm in upper class

I'm up in space off the motherfuckin' gas

They keep better than me, boy, that shit ain't gon' pass

A nigga blew up like a motherfuckin' flash

Cut on the both of us, bitch, when I step in the party

A nigga take over limelight

They wanna see what I'm doin', wanna see what I'm screwin

Wanna see what the fuck my life like

I beat in the pussy like this shit finite

Hit her out with them bullets and tell him bye-bye

We can shoot from a distance, say we can snipe-snipe

I ain't tryna sell hat, tryna sell a whole pie

What's wrong with these niggas? Say they just be dicked out

Bumpin' they guns like they got a big mouth

Everything bigger, I come from the Big South

Macky's ass scream, Macky's ass bitch out

Sittin' for Texas, where I'm with all of my niggas

And we just gon' throw the fuck up

Sittin' for Texas, we throwin' poles with big damn knuckles