Bitch Mode

(Wowza) Never switch on ya chick thats some bitch code Catch a trick fry em up in that Crisco Fuck the grid imma dip to a flip phone Own the splits every lick is a shitload (ayy) Throw a fit blow a kiss Im in bitch mode Stash some ice on my neck so my tits cold Callin all the pretty girls in your ZIP code I need all my skinny bitches and my big hoes Form a line Bad bitches every city in my tribe (ugh) L-l-look behind Booty dominate the world Peach is ripe Ch-che-check my baby g shocks Said its time all my thots linked up Multiply No divide Droppin hit after hit Never miss its a crime When my comma stay lit Buddha sit by my side P-put the work in Practicin an learnin Only truth when I spit Write a fuckin sermon Even shoot all my flix Cut it like a surgeon Steady been rehearsin Pullin back the curtain Imma put on a show Imma wild out sum mo Why do ya wanna censor me? Imma still be a h— All my ladies know They cant take the shine They cant take the glow Tell these boys that its mine Pussy sittin on the throne Never switch on ya chick thats some bitch code Catch a trick fry em up in that Crisco Fuck the grid imma dip to a flip phone Own the splits every lick is a shitload Throw a fit blow a kiss Im in bitch mode Stash some ice on my neck so my tits cold Callin all the pretty girls in your ZIP code I need all my skinny bitches and my big hoes (Yeah) (Made in Taiwan)