Episode 2

Lyrics

[Intro] My pops raised me to be a Gangster Disciple (Queen) She just an evil bitch (Duh, bitch) I don't give a fuck if I, if I am or I ain't the daddy (Mm, cry me a river, bitch) We could've been still fuckin' (No, the fuck we couldn't) I asked her to record me you know, to tell the truth (Exactly) On BDN, let's get that clear (Exactly, what you wanna know?) I asked for that that, I told her to record me So, you know It's nothing [Verse 1] Hurt bitch and that dick broke (Broke) Egg-head ass so happy he cracked, that's why his ass got yolked (Bitch) Dick couldn't make me cum, he was knocked out, I'm in this bitch woke Ho can't never say my pussy dry or weak, bitch, I lеft that bitch soaked Dumb bitch, I'm shittin' on you And I never suckеd your dick, but you already know when I see you, I'm spittin' on you Talkin' 'bout obsessed, i'm beatin' your ass, bitch, that's the only way I'm hittin' on you Grown-ass goofy should thank me, I be stoppin' these niggas from gettin' on you Talkin' 'bout you fucked, bitch, wouldn't sit on your face, nigga, let alone sit on you [Interlude] Bitch steady goin' to Facebook talkin' shit, 'bitch, 'cause you know I don't got a Facebook with your lame dirty ass, bitch You couldn't fuck shit, bitch God knows, fuck is you talkin' 'bout? You the only nigga in America that can't fuck they baby mama, bitch [Verse 2] Ho, you a loser You really mad a bitch get niggas, bitch, I been a chooser You really mad I ran that fuckin' bag up like a mover Your mama think you paid, that shit so sad, why you confuse her? (Huh?) I could've got her out the hood, you ain't wanna improve her Nigga think he onto somethin', bitch, fuck you thought, you future? (Bitch, I'm Future) Fuck you, bitch, let another nigga raise your kids, it's gon' go smoother Bitch-ass nigga know what time it is, give a fuck about no rumors Weak-ass nigga, he really a user Nigga, listen I'm the prize, I'm the star, when I come around, I glisten Your washed-up ass only halfway relevant if Ke'Asha mentioned Music ain't even worth a pile of shit, let alone a listen I wash my hands with pussy niggas, but you soft, so I'ma rinse 'em [Interlude] The fuck? You soft-ass nigga Motherfuckers mad about that exposin' shit, let's be for real, bitch Get a grip Nigga talkin' 'bout he gon' sue me How you gon' sue me and you a deadbeat, bitch? The judge gon' throw a rock at your ass [Verse 3] Listen, sport You really dropped the ball, bitch, now it's fuck goin' to court (Bitch) When I tried, you didn't try, bitch, your ass tried to ignore it (Bitch) Who the fuck you think you is, bitch? I'm the man and you the whore (Bitch) If you wanna get involved, bitch, holler at me, keep it short (Ho) Only God can judge me, all you hoes gon' get ignored (Only God can judge me, bitch) Please get over yourself, bitch, fuckin' with you ain't no reward (I don't get shit from that) Bitch, it's actually the worst, that's why a bitch dispersed (Bitch) That's why a bitch don't give a fuck about you 'cause you worthless I was a young bitch just doin' young shit Ho, I ain't know no better, but I'ma show 'em better Ho, I can't fail and I love my babies, so this ain't hell (Bitch) If that nigga drown, that's the only way I'll wish him well I'ma bail out, nigga need a handout Need a white man to hold his hand, be a man, he a sellout Bitch, get the hell out [Outro] Bitch (Period), period, Queen shit, bitch Y'all better hope I don't have another motherfuckin' episode That's what y'all better not hope, goddamn (Period, bitch) I mean y'all better hope, hahahaha Hell nah, maybe I might be the bipolar ol' ho, ain't no tellin' Ayy, Queen shit, bitch Ayy, period, what? Rip that bitch, what? Shred that bitch to pieces, what? Yeah (Hell nah), bitch