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Flash Bang Grenada
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Beat My Bitch
Flash Bang Grenada (repeated) But when I chop it up you know they can't resist I swing for the fences Make that beat my bitch, beat my bitch (yeah) See how I treat my bitch? Man, this beat's my bitch Let it fall out of pocket Watch me beat my bitch I stay chillin' like a teacher in July Fly like a winged creature in the sky Speaking the gospel like a preacher in the choir Spitting the methamphetamine I catch them sleeping on the choir like a snitch And they hating on the sidelines whining like a bitch I'm fucking up the game I'm a real-life glitch Beats song tripping automatic pitch shift Quick trips spot dates tryna get chips To appetize, my door a long way from an entre They throw bitch fits Nobody's trippin' (nobody) Ha! They're mad at me, though, pissed Absolutely no bladder control, drip I'm high off life, the ladder that don't slip No matter I won't quit Go backwards I don't drift Like a Japanese racer Faster than a speed razor 'Til I get real estate With my dealer plates Assembled with that hard-working American factory labor If not right now then it'll have to be later I'm running out of winner's place Exactly how my pimpin' straight Feeling like Gucci in the shade Sour grapes got all my haters with the bitter face A hour late, a dollar short That's what the digits say I'm cool as a corpse snowboarding on Christmas day And it's kinda like Weekend at Bernie's A bunch of strippers on water skis Smelling of cocoa butter And Jonas Brothers concert tees Y'all ain't acting bi-polar More like Amy Poehler Cryin' like some children So I push you in the baby stroller Oh! No video clip magic Can save us from those idiosyncratic hissy fits You're dishing out titty twists at a tippy-toe bitch pageant With your eye shadow, aqua blue I've had it with the lot of you Cause first thing you're a nursing border collie And crop circles dropping verses in port-a-potties Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Kumquat with a kiss of muffin top to the distorted body It's like you're made out of burger fat Plus the way you deep-throat a mic would make Karen O turn her back So I swing on? Cyrano de Bergerac Read the shit swat the flies Cause the seat of your pants are like octopi We killer, but it oh so happens With you there's no toe taggin' You're in the hood looking like a meek Frodo Baggins How sick I make house pets out of Komodo dragons Suspense mix language and leave no closed captions Flash Bang grenadine on the air Throwing gang signs water bear throw ya mama bear And I don't want to care Because I'm beatin music up City Smog in my chest from a deep breath Light a red exhale regret relieve stress Saying 'I don't owe this bitch' is a complete stretch Motherfucker I take risks baby I cheat death You're such a bitch that if a bitch committed a crime You'd be the bitch that pop up in the police sketch My foot up your ass quenchin' your thirst with my knee sweat To make it worse I'll be wearing skinny jeans and a v-neck This is why Hollywood newbie shit is interbreed Tiger Beat fodder clogs up your Twitter feed Zach Efron debuts new beard? is too weird Bitch, your vagina's peach cobbler For rich textures to get preggers? warm panties Y'all? girls like orphan Annies Bitch made with a rib cage full of assorted candies And I come from a really supportive family So when I make it big I'll buy my gay cousin a gorgeous tranny Flash Bang, rap game's Bad Brains Leave the strip club covered in spray-on tan stains (haha) Campaign to give your whole camp pain Twisted ligament cramp strain hamstring Tell rappers to they damn face they softer than the light that's leaving the lamp shade Just kidding. I'm your biggest fan, James Thanks for the white music Your overstimulated thyroid gives your mangina the new-car smell Damn right if? thanks to you? No longer refers to you by name but just a URL Or we're taking shots at dudes But the shots graze bone Flash Bang Grenada, bitch Scrawled on your gravestone We can teleport, ho You take the long way home You're butter toffee, covered in frothy latte foam This beat? romantic interest Grab it by the throat with both hands and twist it
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