Big Threat

(Aye, Real did you do this?) (Aye) Aye, what the fuck this nigga talkin' 'bout? Promoter in my face, sayin', "Can you and this rapper come outside and talk it out?" Like what the fuck is there to talk about? I stay out the way, Bitches stay hatin', throwin' random shade, And I could've beat a ho ass, but bitch, I got paid 'Cause I was the headline Keep it cute with a ho, 'cause I'm dead fine And we might've talked it out, I guess But, all of that cool shit a deadline (Deadline) When I'm in the booth, "Aye Real, turn my mic up" Yeah, you know that it's fed time (Fed time) Bitch I'm so hard I could make one song and put your album to bedtime So, what's the tea? Ain't no pressure 'bout no bitch when it's me versus me These bitches know I'm the G.O.A.T So just give me my credit, you ain't gotta act like it's beef Ha, anyways I'm lit though But, these bitches weird for shit show Mouth drop when they see me in public Like, yeah it's big $hy, pick up your lip, hoe Bitch I got hit after hit, they can't keep up I do not miss, I be rippin' the beat up Really too hard with this shit and I said what I said If a bitch got a problem, then speak up (Speak up) That's no cap, I be t'd up Kickin' bitches off the chart like they lease up These hoes only tough with their friends But, don't let them same bitches get you beat up, bitch Used to be that lil' bitch that they picked on Now they dissin' my name just to get on Then these bitches be sharin' the link to their lame music That nobody won't click on And I really be eatin' the beat up Before I get started, I go put my bib on I'm really the wave When bitches don't like me, that's just a new bitch I can shit on A new bitch I can piss on, yeah Don't get why these hoes hatin' from the bleachers These bitches ain't got no smoke for real These bitches deep down want a feature And they know deep down I can teach 'em I'm runnin' this shit like a relay Off of that Hen' I might knock out the DJ Like, when I'm performin', you better not fuck up my mixtape Big $hy goin' fed now Really puttin' these niggas to bed now I took another ho fan base Man, I know that I got bitches scared now Dolph told me "get paid, get paid" I can't believe that nigga dead now They thinkin' they sick on the beat until I walked in Got bitches on meds now, ha-ha