Текст песни American Idol - Armani West

Why she keep stealing crutches to bars
And why she keep on linking with niggas that got no bars
And why she always bragging bout spending these niggas cards
Her sofa seem low

Go and tell her raise the bar
And tell her she can't rap
And that all her music suck
And tell her she's a flop
And she needs to give it up
Tell her that she's a boy
Tell that dude to go untuck
I'm a hater, I'm a troll
And I do not get any talk

But I'm still a boss bitch
She come back to fuck off bitch
All up on my dick
Tell these niggas jack it off bitch
I'm a little soft bitch
A nigga do not get tossed out
Killed your whole career
Tell that bitch to bring the coffin in
I cut it bitch
I cut it bitch

Always gave my lick back
And I'm for I kinda bitch
In my nice kinda bitch
But I might just fight a bitch
Pretty like I'm Lana, but they'll write, write a bitch
You a fan bitch, I'll take your man bitch
Like how you hatin' on the rapper that you spin bitch
I throw that back on TikTok 'cause I can bitch
And you just mad 'cause you ain't know I was a man bitch

I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a bitch
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bitch

Congratulations, you are the winner of American Idol
You tried though, bitch, I'm already winning