Are you ready for some fuckin' pain?
I got a little present for your rotten crotch
Right here
Did you think that I'd be the fucking same
I DON'T FUCKIN' THINK SO!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
So don't be so confident
That you got me wrapped around your little finger
Like a puppy with no balls or anger
I break out a can of whoop ass on your pussy whip
Did you think I'd take that sort of shit?
The funny thing is, is that you're probably right
Cause I'm the gak bitch
I'm beaten down with absolutely no fight
I guess it serves me right
This time to be on the receiving end
With nothing but my heart to defend
Gak, gak, gak, gak, gak, gak, bitch, alright
Gak, gak, gak, gak, bitch, alright
Gak, gak, gak, gak, okay
Lie, lie, lie, lie!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Are you ready for some fuckin' pain?
I got a little truth for your rotten crotch
Right here
Did you think that I'd be the fucking same
I DON'T FUCKIN' THINK SO!
So I've sucked it down
Once again and here I am alone
Grab yourself a part
Of my naive little soul
You don't the pain
You don't know suffering
That's reserved for me
While you play your fucked up game
And then your walking off like roses
While I feel like shit
Doing your sober poses while I slit my wrists
I pray to god and the devil the same
For your life to expose your blame
Gak, gak, gak, gak, gak, gak, bitch, alright
Gak, gak, gak, gak, bitch, alright
Gak, gak, gak, gak, okay now
Die, now die, now die, it's time for you to die
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on!
No I won't be broken
Or treated like a token
While you're tokin' your life away
Very far away I'll stay
It's a fine line between love and hatred
You won't understand 'till
You're dead and I'm incarcerated
You're such a gak bitch
Annoying little itch
A wound I can't stitch
My personality glitch
I'm moving up and moving on
Bottom is where I'm coming from
And to my little gak bitch
Bring it on, BRING IT ON!!!
Gak, gak, gak, gak, gak, gak, bitch, right
Gak, gak, gak, gak, bitch, alright
Gak, gak, gak, gak, okay
Lies, lies, lies, lies!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Gak!
Bitch!
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on, bring it on
You want to know where I'm coming from
Come on, come on, come on
Bring it on
Gak Bitch was written by JP Anderson.
Gak Bitch was produced by JP Anderson & Sean Payne.