MYBITCHBETTER

[Intro]
Wake the fuck up!
(Waypast)

[Verse 1: LIME KING]
Ten toes when I spit, ten toes in your bitch
Ten toes when I run the game, I be Cathy Freeman in this bitch
I walk with a lean to my side, refrigerator on my wrist
I wet 'em up early like R. Kelly
Got the whole gang getting pissed
I'm in the cut, I'm in the slit
I'm in the stab wound, you get the gist
Keep talking shit 'til I'm swinging my fist
Where the fuck is your flow?
He must have better luck finding the clit
Pull up to Supreme with a shopping list
They tryna steal my style, they gotta save up just to cop the shit

[Chorus: LIME KING]
They just mad that my bitch better, my bitch better
Flow so cold I might need sweaters
They just mad that my bitch better
My bitch better, my bitch better
I put shells in the ground like Shredder
Pesto, I get the green and I'm on fuckin' cheddar
My bitch better, my bitch better
They just mad that my bitch better, my bitch better
Flow so cold I might need sweaters
They just mad that my bitch better
My bitch better, my bitch better
I put shells in the ground like Shredder
Pesto, I get the green and I'm on fuckin' cheddar
My bitch better, my bitch better

[Verse 2: KEZURA]
Lot of these boy be talkin' like they better
They under the weather, they under the radar
Under this AR, kickin' like Tekken
Shit can get messy, his shots ain't connecting
Brand new ARP came with some pressure (Damn!)
Got the toolie dancing (Ooooh!)
Bro think he do wrong, we slide, he stand corrected (Yeah!)
LIME and KEZ gon' fuck your dime piece and her bestie
Way we slide it's demon time
Now five-o out here tryna catch me (Ha ha!)
She let me beat to the music, she fuck up the tempo
Bitch it's time to stretch it (Ooh!)
Just ask Becky (Ooh, drippin' down her necklace) (Fuck!)

[Verse 3: KEZURA]
I done pulled up with no mask and no guns
It's just me, touch me
If he can even stand, then he got lucky
That is not your friend, that's not your stan
That's your butt buddie (Ha ha!)
I knew he was a bitch inside the closet, day one tried to hunt me
Slidin' in this Hummer (Woo!)
Put the stick to his head, look like a [?]
Yeah, his shorty only see me without my jeans, she call me dickhead (Ha ha!)
That's what I put in her mouth
She swallow, she ain't even spit yet (Ooh! Ooh!)
I done painted her face, I can't tell where the fuck her lips at (Haha)

[Chorus: LIME KING]
My bitch better than yours
I don't get nice girls, I get whores (Damn right!)
If that girl don't want cum in her pores (Headshot)
Then I'm taking that bitch to the door (Get the fuck out!)
If that bitch wanted Christian Dior
Then her clothes gon' be put on the floor (Hahaha)
I don't care who got points on the board
This Glock gonna settle the score

[Verse 4: KEZURA & LIME KING]
My bitch better, she pop the tags
I just need the bag and a whole lotta cash
She seen it by the water bottle, now she tryna smash
I can't take this bitch out nowhere with her stupid thirsty ass
Wait (Nope!)
Arrivederci, dash, and I'm out on the block with my Glock out
She said I look like Incubus, this bitch is tryna rock out
Met this bitch for five minutes, she started pullin' my cock out
I'm from Volkanovski's city, this dick gon' make her knock out
Your main bitch be my only competition
Cause she be toppin' me
Head game like Socrates, I'm just tryna give her cock and leave
But I cannot get that bitch off of me
Old school Nickelodeon, I'ma pull the Drake if he Joshin' me
If he got beef with me and KEZ we gon' chop his meat