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Bitch: Poem Analysis

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I buy a new car for the bitch (for real) I tear down the mall with the bitch (for real) You can't even talk to the bitch (no) She fucking with bosses and shit (oh God) I pull up in 'Rari's and shit, with choppers and Harley's and shit (for real) I be Gucci'd down, you wearing Lacoste and shit (bitch) Yeah, Moncler, yeah, fur came off of that, yeah (yeah) Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yeah (in jail) Triple cross the plug, we do not play fair, yeah (oh God) Got 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy (blingy) Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy) Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty (fifty) Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be right with me (21) Bad bitch, cute face and some nice titties Seventy-five …show more content…

Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes (bitch) I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no action (nah) The skreets raised me, I'm a ho bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild) I bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster (skrrt) Niggas tryna copy me, they playin' catch up (21) I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21) I been smoking gas and I got no asthma I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M's in my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh …show more content…

Get you killed, dog (wet) Wanna Tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet) Killed dog, I'm a real dog, you a lil' dog (21) Be a dog, wanna be a dog, chasing mil's, dog Dunk right in your bitch like O'Neal, dog Plus I shoot like Reggie Mill', dog (21) Chopper sting you like a eel, dog I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight M's in my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) In my bank account, yeah (oh God) I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (oh God) Ruler clips, send a ruler hit Pull up on your bitch, she say I got that ruler

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