P!ll B!ll (feat. Ty$uave)

Freak Lil' B.I.T.C.H. wanna make a movie, baby, this ain't A.M.C Go fast like A.M.G., baby, that's why they hate me Ball out never fall out but I go hard like my name was K.D Ain't even say a word, she still drop down and ate the D And they get gritty in my city from that 313 B.I.T.C.H., I'ma skate on you, I never let you skate on me They see Suave going up, so that's why they been praising me Just tryna stack it up, won't let up till it's R.I.P R.I.P. that B.I.T.C.H., she finna die lit Yeah, she f*ck with my watch, it's perfect timing Yeah, she f*ck with this guap she like to grind shit Like to ride shit, she like to slide shit She like to kill shit, kill bill shit F*ck with a real B.I.T.C.H., yeah, spill shit We coming real quick, just like the flash Hit your B.I.T.C.H. with the flash And my bro got her mag and my bro gotta bag And I gotta bag, and my B.I.T.C.H. got her bag Told my B.I.T.C.H. bring the bag Like f*ck my haters, they so damn mad Suave just keep on going up, he can't come off his bag And I don't know this lil' B.I.T.C.H. anymore than I know my dad But I'ma still tell her to turn around so I can break that back Keep going up, getting racks We came up taking packs I beat the pussy up real bad, something like I'm Jax Yeah Beat the pussy up something like I'm jax