I Am The Capital (Millie B Reply)

[Verse]
Yo, Millie B, don't chat shit
Don't chat shit, you dirty bitch
You're a snake, fam, you're a snitch
Silly little cow, yeah, you'll get licked
Selling pot, said you were getting dicked
Daft little cunt, you are taking the piss
Taking the piss
Sophie Aspin, yeah, you know who is this

3 million on my reply
But Millie B got so many dislikes
You're making me look better
Millie B's bars just getting wetter
You can tell there's no competition
You've been tased up from the beginning
Everyone knows that Aspin's winning
I'll get Millie B's head spinning

Yo, Millie, I'm coming in harder
I'll blow you up just like Pearl Harbour
After your vid with your sideman tracksuit
Caught you in the back stripping of a bad dude
Got bare necessities, nah, that's rude
Trust me, I kill you with a fat tune
Millie B, yeah, you are adopted
Getting teared up like, hmm, do you want this

'Cause if its beef I'll beef
Ain't no fucker gonna be better than me
And I'll cut you up and I'll slice your spleen
This will be the best send on BG
Show this kid how I spit
Trust me, yeah, my bars are lit
I get a million views and it's sick
And kid, your only get about 6

Say I can't tear up 'cause I know Afghan
What about the shit between you and Afghan
Took you up your arse and trust, he hurt your back, fam
So, Millie B, go shag your nan
But did you know your boyfriends cheating
All them girls, them girls he's beating
You've got chlamydia that needs treating
That needs treating

When you're in bed and you're asking for sex
He sends stinky shit to his ex
When you gonna realise you're not the best
Millie B, what's going on in your head
Get you in the room, stab you 17 times in the neck
17 times in the neck
Get you in an arse, stab you 32 times in the right leg
42 times in your left

Rip you up, I'm an animal
I'll eat you up, I'm a cannibal
My bars are sick and they're flammable
You are the country but I'm the capital
I'll show my flow but my flow is adaptable
You learnt how to spit but I'm a natural
Take a dick off a nonce, that's casual
But I thought Millie B ain't bangable

So I don't give a shit if your dad was cremated
Millie B's bars are so overrated
Aspin's a BG, Aspin's made this
Put man I like clean in the grave, kid
So M to the B pipe down
Millie B thanks, but I'll keep my crown
I'll move up and you'll stay down
Carry on round after round

But trust me, you mates are wetti
Chilling with Afghan, getting all kettied
Rah, that's peak
You should be banging, you'll be getting balls deep
CallyManSam, what have you done
You shagged Millie B, now the sket is a mum
Fucked up tramp
Trust me, bro, yeah, fucked up skank

Millie B charges a fiver in the evening
Silly little bitch, you should just stop breathing
Spend your Friday nights home alone
Millie's got one less chromosome
And if Millie tries to come against me
Ain't laugh as you'd better get worried
'Cause I've got bars and these bars can tear
This girl would be dead in every year instead

Bang