Dead Wrong

[Verse]
You be yellin' boom-boom when you really pum-pum
See, my flow hotter than noon in June, June (Kyuh)
If Biggie was alive, he'd sign me
I'm the New Edition, like Bobby and Ronnie (Word)
Just give me the beat and a bottle of Dasani
And I don't need Clyde, I'm a boss, fuck a Bonnie, ya dig? (Fuck out of here)
Religious like the preachers (Ugh), I came to warn you (Uh-huh)
Listen bitches, I'm the teacher, go sit in the corner (Kyuh)
How many times I gotta spit 'til they know that I'm the bitch?
I'm flyer than a maggot, I'm on some shit
First they love you, then they switch
Yeah, they switch like faggots
That is why I keep the llamas in Gabanna's fabrics (I'm the shit)
Should be in Pampers, like Markie Biz's
Give anybody the business, like her's and his'es
'Cause my flow tighter than them virgin bitches
You know them asalamalakum, them Persian bitches?
And if you miss me, I'm swervin' sixes
Goddamn, ain't even pregnant, but I'm birthin' bitches
'Cause I got flavor, like that girl Deelishis
Stop actin' like you a killer, with all them girly disses, bitches
I ain't Johnny, but my, my, my-y-y
She want it with me, tell her affi bloodclaat try-y-y
You ain't thorough, I'm the truth, you a li-i-ie
My whole borough yellin' out boom, bye by-y-ye
'Cause when I seen her, she was shakin' in her boots (Word?)
When Nicki came through, she was throwin' up the deuce (Oh)
Slapped her, then I asked her what's my name, she said, "N-I-C"
The President of the NYC, you dead wrong

[Chorus]
These bitches is sprung, you got it goin' on (Ya dead wrong)
Ayo Nick', ya dead wrong (Ya dead wrong)
These bitches is bums, you got it goin' on (Ya dead wrong)
Ayo Nick', ya dead wrong

[Outro]
Okay, kyuh, Dirty Money, nigga, what?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, listen
When I do it it's done, and God did it, I won, nigga
I'm dead wrong
My nigga Patty to the dop', nigga, Catty to the coupe, nigga (Kyuh)
Ya dead wrong
Nigga, Diggs on the board, oh Lord, he on the board, nigga
Ya dead wrong
Let's go, I got's to bust my shoulders off on this one
Like, rest in peace B.I.G., my nigga stack bundles
'Cause ya dead wrong, ya dead wrong (Kyuh)