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Basic bitches
- (Verse 1)
- I want to get that cash.
- I want to get it fast.
- See me speeding through like the Flash or Dash.
- All you stupid hoes look so bad.
- Cry, cry, cry lean tears cause you feel sad.
- But I never feel sad.
- Put the money in the bag.
- Call me a fucking robber.
- Give me the fucking money.
- I want that honey.
- You excelled in that shit, good for you, doesn’t
- make me a dummy.
- All these bitches aren’t lovely.
- They look retarded as shit.
- You might get hit.
- I don’t fuck with a bitch.
- Crimson Ghost, Misfits.
- I take a piss.
- You take a miss.
- I’m a fucking boss.
- You take a fucking loss.
- (Chorus)
- Basic ass hoes, always want to hate.
- Can’t seem to mind their own business, can’t seem
- to stay in their own lane.
- Basic ass hoes, always want to hate.
- Can’t seem to mind their own business, can’t seem
- to stay in their own lane.
- (x2)
- (Verse 2)
- Bitch, you’ll be crying when they call me the goat.
- Some of these rappers suck.
- Their lyricism is ass.
- Pulling shit out of their ass.
- That doesn’t make sense.
- Rapping like the rent is due.
- Bitches are in lala land in class.
- I don’t give a fuck.
- Watch as they fail.
- Yung Lean socks, Gargamel.
- (Chorus)
- Basic ass hoes, always want to hate.
- Can’t seem to mind their own business, can’t seem
- to stay in their own lane.
- Basic ass hoes, always want to hate.
- Can’t seem to mind their own business, can’t seem
- to stay in their own lane.
- (x2)
- (Verse 3)
- I rap about what I like, and what I don’t.
- Only me bitch, fuck a clone.
- Freeze you like Frozone.
- I’m not a fucking spy, I don’t need a drone.
- Call that a fucking creep.
- 7 days in a week.
- Clean sheets for my bed.
- Yes, they are red.
- Because that’s the color of them.
- Not like blood.
- All you hoes suck.
- Suck like a vacuum cleaner.
- Turn off my ringer.
- I don’t do calls.
- Leaves fallin’ like it’s fall.
- Cause of the climate.
- I’m not a little kid, no blanket like Linus.
- Sinuses are fucking up because of the weather.
- Fuck all you hoes, you’ll be crying when I make
- this cheddar.
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