Lyrics
Don't get my history mixed up
I see you biting that tongue, you stuck
Don't get my mystery mixed up
I see you biting that luck, you stuck
You bitches like to bark a lot on the mic
Bitches like to bark a lot off the record
Spitting records left and right
Bitches like to bark a lot behind the screen
They get surprised when I show up all nasty
Bitches like to bark a lot behind-the-scenes
They get surprised when I show up and ruin the scene
To ruin the scene
Fuck, do you mean?
To walk and talk in this place
You stop the talk in this case
Don't be what I know you aren't
Don't start what I know you wouldn't start
Middle finger to that S-K-Y
Shut your fucking mouth before I put my foot up your ass (uh-uh)
Standing here, taking nothing but your last laugh (ha-ha)
I've been on a binge, drug binge
Know that I won't feel
Know that I can't feel
Know that I can heal
You can eat my dick like a meal
You fuckers on some, drugs-drugs
You fuckers, moving like some slugs-slugs
You fuckers getting slugged-slugged
You fuckers getting, mugged, mugged, mugged, mugged
Writer(s): Morgan Nicholas
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