Baby Tate - Pu$$y R@pp3r lyrics
[Baby Tate - Pu$$y R@pp3r lyrics]
Woah woah woah, woah woah, woah woah, woah
What the fuck is this shit I see here?
Y'all niggas can't be serious? Haha, haha
Nigga just said these female bars so whack
Ain't you writin' 'em?
Wonder why these hoes head be
So gassed up, boy, ain't you hypin' 'em?
Why this shit so dead? Damn
You couldn't put no life in 'em?
He a man writin' 'bout a pussy
I knew he had a lil' dyke in him
Wanna be like us so bad, huh?
We make you so mad, huh?
Yes, I rap 'bout pussy but
I'm not a pussy rapper
Can't no nigga scare me
All of them some actors
Yes, I rap 'bout pussy but I'm not a pu
Okay first of all
I ain't even really tryna get too personal
But half these lil' rap niggas can't rap
Unless they got a Perk involved
They just jerkin' off in a
Circle talkin' 'bout female rap
Who hurtin' y'all?
You probably couldn't pull a bitch
Even if the bitch was a service dog
Lil' whack nigga, how dare you?
Make a hit for yourself
Ain't been hot since Mims' "Hot"
Love & Hip-Hop ain't help
And quick, with two seconds on the shot clock
Can you tell me why you talkin' all of this
Shit when your biggest recent
Hit was "Thot Box"? Silence
Yeah, I'm resortin' to violence
We said, "Come get a taste of this pussy?"
And all they heard was, "Try us"
Now fly yourself across the globe
Turn the radio on
I bet you can't find a station
That ain't playin' this song
Inspire woman and you write
For these bitches, how unbecomin'
How spiteful is it to shit where you
Eat and act like it's nothin'?
The girls runnin' circles
'round niggas blindfolded
If you don't see it, you
Ain't got your eyes opened, bitch
Fuck is you talking 'bout?
(Like, "Huh, what?")
Like y'all really get on my fuckin' nerves
Every five seconds, every five seconds
(Shut up) "It's all the girls
All they rap about is pussy"
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, cunt, cunt
You would rap about it too if you had one
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, coochie
Coo-coo if your dick had all that power
You would rap about it too
But it don't, pssh woin (Woin, woin, woin)
Stank dick niggas, go wash your balls, bitch
Haha, haha, haha
Oh, oh, oh, and before you go, hum
I just wanna let you all know
This is just rap it's just rap, right?
All bars, no beef, it's just rap
Love you, mwah
What the fuck is this shit I see here?
Y'all niggas can't be serious? Haha, haha
Nigga just said these female bars so whack
Ain't you writin' 'em?
Wonder why these hoes head be
So gassed up, boy, ain't you hypin' 'em?
Why this shit so dead? Damn
You couldn't put no life in 'em?
He a man writin' 'bout a pussy
I knew he had a lil' dyke in him
Wanna be like us so bad, huh?
We make you so mad, huh?
Yes, I rap 'bout pussy but
I'm not a pussy rapper
Can't no nigga scare me
All of them some actors
Yes, I rap 'bout pussy but I'm not a pu
Okay first of all
I ain't even really tryna get too personal
But half these lil' rap niggas can't rap
Unless they got a Perk involved
They just jerkin' off in a
Circle talkin' 'bout female rap
Who hurtin' y'all?
You probably couldn't pull a bitch
Even if the bitch was a service dog
Lil' whack nigga, how dare you?
Make a hit for yourself
Ain't been hot since Mims' "Hot"
Love & Hip-Hop ain't help
And quick, with two seconds on the shot clock
Can you tell me why you talkin' all of this
Shit when your biggest recent
Hit was "Thot Box"? Silence
Yeah, I'm resortin' to violence
We said, "Come get a taste of this pussy?"
And all they heard was, "Try us"
Now fly yourself across the globe
Turn the radio on
I bet you can't find a station
That ain't playin' this song
Inspire woman and you write
For these bitches, how unbecomin'
How spiteful is it to shit where you
Eat and act like it's nothin'?
The girls runnin' circles
'round niggas blindfolded
If you don't see it, you
Ain't got your eyes opened, bitch
Fuck is you talking 'bout?
(Like, "Huh, what?")
Like y'all really get on my fuckin' nerves
Every five seconds, every five seconds
(Shut up) "It's all the girls
All they rap about is pussy"
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, cunt, cunt
You would rap about it too if you had one
Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, coochie
Coo-coo if your dick had all that power
You would rap about it too
But it don't, pssh woin (Woin, woin, woin)
Stank dick niggas, go wash your balls, bitch
Haha, haha, haha
Oh, oh, oh, and before you go, hum
I just wanna let you all know
This is just rap it's just rap, right?
All bars, no beef, it's just rap
Love you, mwah