BADTERD BOY Lyrics

Hey bastard boy, where'd you grow a hell of a mouth of yours

Taking you hard or something

Must've lost all your brain cells from offing too many paint fumes

Let's get one thing clear, you rat, this is my city for the first time

I've been dropping hit after hit while you've been drinking milk from your mama's teats

It's time someone put you in your place, clown

These hands about to rearrange your face and knock that stupid frown

You say you're a rapper? Bitch, please

Your music is drier than Gandhi's chode

I've heard dying cats that float tighter than your lame-ass node

Naked soft as puppy shit with his hands under his nook, and I see your kid

I'll leave you leaking like your musty-ass breeches

After these blows, you'll be shitting in your linen, you weightless glitch

Your name's Bastard Boy, but your rhymes are the real bastard

I drop bombs and you drop loads in your tighty-whities

The only thing hard about you is your nips when you see tees

That little squeaky voice makes my ears wanna bleed

Wish I bought some tampons to shove them down to stop the screech

When I'm done, when he's singing higher than Mariah

Boy, you really thought you could step to my caliber, fool, you must be high

I float colder than Don Holliday, smoking a studge when you shit in your hug

It's like the big baby you are, but then I gasp when I pee and try to act hard

You call that a beard? Shit looks more like pimp's glue to your face

I'll shave your ass off just to watch your tears grace

Those chipmunk cheeks you got will be stinging like hell

When I'm done pounding them and they'll look like Melania Trump's collagen-filled jowls

Your shitty music videos make Zack Snyder films look like art

I'll jump cuts and shake your cam to hide how god-awful you are

I see you trying to act tough with your plastic blade and bad light

Don't you please leave the fuckery to real G's

You're just milking white boys for their IG highlights

Moose slash chump, this ain't no cute little playground

These hands don't just saddle beats, they leave suck dicks laid down

One punch is all it'll take from these smug wagon mitts

To give your face a permanent Picasso twist

Bastard boy, heard you've been running that little mouth of yours

Thinking you hard or something

Must've lost all your brain cells from huffing too many pain fumes

Let's get one thing clear, you bad

This is my city, my streets

I've been chomping half the hit while you've been drinking milk from your mama's teats

It's time someone put you in your place, clown

These hands bout to rearrange your face and knock that stupid frown

You say you're a rapper? Bitch, please

Your music is drag and Donny's choke

I've heard dying cats that flung tighter than your lame-ass note

Man, you're soft as puppy shit

When these hands are through, you'll be in the ICU, kid

Kid

I'll leave you leaking like your musty-ass britches

After these blows, you'll be shitting in your lemons, your witless glitch

Your name's Bastard Boy, but your rhymes are the real bastard

I drop bombs and you drop O's and you're tight whites

The only thing hard about you is your nips when you say titties

That little squeaky voice makes my ears wanna bleed

Wish I brought some tampons to shove in them and stop the screech

When I'm done, you'll be singing higher than Mariah

Boy, you really thought you could step to my caliber

Fool, you must be high

I flow colder than Doc Holliday's smoke and mascagi

Boy, you shit your huggies like the big baby you are

Pathetic-ass wannabe trying to act hard

You called out a beer? Shit looks more like cubes glued to your face

I'll shave your ass bald just to watch your tears grace

Those chipmunk cheeks you got will be stinging like hell

When I'm done, gonna make them look like Melania Trump's college field joust

Your shitty music videos make sex matter films look like art

All jump cuts and shaking cam to hide how God-awful you are

I see you trying to act tough with your plastic blade and bad lighting

Bitch, please leave the thuggery to real G's

You're just milking white boys for their IG highlights

Moose flash, chocolates ain't no cute little playground

These heads don't just slap beats, they make suckers lay down

One punch is all it'll take from these smoke wagon mitts

Give your face a permanent nostril twist

I'll leave you unless you were goggling through a respirator

Wish I could say it was nice knowing you, but who really would care

When I'm done, your own mama will recognize you got the s