Текст песни The Mutha of Tears - Bbymutha

Mutha melatonin
Bitches sleepin on me
Or better yet,I'm mutha molly
Niggas geekin on me
I got yo daddy off that pack you know I keep it on me
I'm with my bitches in the trap
Know I don't fuck with phonies
He asked me if that pussy worth it
Told him ask his homie
He tryna dig off in me raw
And he don't even know me
Can't even judge him, man Its cold out here
These niggas lonely
Don't waste your passion on a girl like me I won't return it
I prolly use that shit to light my fucking blunt
And use the ashes in a ritual
Now you can't get over me
It's spiritual
Cast me out, rebuke me
Lets get biblical
Foaming at the mouth
He need a physical
Your people moving slow they bout to have to plan your funeral
I be talking shit I swear to god i mean it
I buss a nut all on his dick
And make his girlfriend clean it
I know my mama prayin for me
She don't like my demons
I know the reaper waiting on me
Let me grab my adidas
Yea I be talking shit I swear to god
I mean it I buss a nut all on his dick
And make his girlfriend clean it
I know my mama prayin for me
She don't like my demons
I know the reaper waiting on me
Let me grab my adidas I'm with whatever, nigga
You got issues with yourself, bitch
Fuck this rappin shit, you really need some help, bitch
You done lost it
Living in the past, kiss my ass
I'm a boss bitch
Beefing with yourself cuz my shit premium
It costs, bitch
Yea I know you think a bitch beneath you
You think you better But the proof is in the puddin
Keep it pushin I don't bother niggas
Niggas like to bother bbymutha
In ya mouth like braces
Let this pistol pop the rubber
Who you really mad at?
Shit it need to be yo people
Sent yo ass out
Got you thinkin you my equal
Got you thinkin that i'm feeble
Come and test me
Call me what you want
Long as you know I'm still the best
I'm yo superior Bitch
I be talking shit I swear to god i mean it
I buss a nut all on his dick
And make his girlfriend clean it
I know my mama prayin for me
She don't like my demons
I know the reaper waiting on me
Let me grab my adidas
Yea I be talking shit
I swear to god I mean it I buss a nut all on his dick
And make his girlfriend clean it
I know my mama prayin for me
She don't like my demons
I know the reaper waiting on me Let me
Grab my adidas I'm with whatever, nigga