Die Bich (Bhad Bhabie Diss)

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Black J’s, black Porsche
Black bitch, black horse
Die, bitch, die, bitch
Die, bitch, die, bitch
Bitch, you ain’t ghetto, you just fake
White but act black, get it straight
When a nigga don’t do songs with you, you got hate
You a fake ass bitch, get smacked in the face
Black J’s, black Porsche
Black bitch, black horse
Die, bitch, die, bitch
Die, bitch, die, bitch
 
Please stop, please stop, please stop, please stop (stop it please)
You not black, bitch, knock it off
Sing a pop song, be like Taylor Swift
Happy Birthday ho, Lil Yachty got you a lil baby gift
And then you got the nerve to target Iggy
Bitch really, do you think you're Nicki?
I ain't worried bout this ho, she a basic (lame)
She lookin’ messed up, her body need that Lasik
Red ponytail, um is she Cardi B? (who she tryna be)
I wish this bitch would diss me
She only got famous from Dr. Phil
Cash Me Outside Girl, take a chill pill (how bout dat)
 
Black J’s, black Porsche
Black bitch, black horse
Die, bitch, die, bitch
Die, bitch, die, bitch
Face the facts, nobody likes you
You beat up your momma, hopefully she bites you
Stupid bitch, what you think life is?
You ain’t ever gettin’ niggas, so go adopt some kids (ha)
 
Black J’s, black Porsche
Black bitch, black horse
Die, bitch, die, bitch
Die, bitch, die, bitch
 
Young as hell and you wanna fight someone older (c’mon now)
16 year old trash, I look at you like, ew
You said Hi Bich, Lael said Bye Bich, I said Die Bich

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