Yvngxchris - bitch im joe biden lyrics

[Intro] (Hey, where's Rolo?) [Verse] I heard your music, that sh*t hella trash I'm not talkin' 'bout Bandicoot, we finna crash Compare and contrast my music and y'all ni**as rappin' that bullsh*t I ride with a Drac' and that b*tch got a full clip Gang in this b*tch and my lil' ni**a cook sh*t fu*k school, ni**a, I ain't reading no book, b*tch I swear to God that that kitty be fishy, that sh*t need a hook, b*tch I'm finna pull off in that Lamborghini Damn, I'm rich as a b*tch, eating fettuccine I feel like Lil Nas X, no damn panini Heard you wanna be best, you cannot beat me Smoking on motherfu*kin' gas, my face is boozy White plug and that ni**a said, "Take it easy" AR-15 on me, but he ain't believe me You said that you got a challenge, but ni**a, you really just make it easy (Oh, sh*t) I had to catch my breath I'm finna slide on your block with a MAC-elev' I keep a TEC on me just like I hacked a ref Hack a ref, you better back it up This not a hot girl summer, b*tch, you actin' up You said you better than me, ni**a, that's enough Look at my numbers, ni**a, I'm too good at this rappin' stuff These ni**as b*tches, I can't even cap wit yo' ass I'ma hit, then I'm passing it fast If you think that I'm lackin', b*tch, you really cappin' on that ni**a, we got the straps in the bag And yvngxchris in this b*tch and I can't even lack on the track Got a b*tch, she attackin' my sack And I'm pushin' a Benz, but the traffic is bad We gon' murder your dad, leave that boy like the pad (On God) On God, on God, I'ma leave that ni**a so bloody Ex b*tch hit me, told her ni**a that she don't love me Haha, stupid b*tch, what the fu*k so funny? That ni**a hating, but I bet your ho love me That ni**a broke as fu*k, he gettin' no money I beat the sh*t out a ni**a like he stole from me Who the fu*k is this ni**a? He a nobody Kill her vagina, ni**a, I got four bodies Smoking the bullsh*t, my ni**a, where the fu*k you at, boy? Yeah, he ain't got a gun or a strap, boy Pull up on a ni**a, mask on, like Catboy "Dude, that's fu*king rad," he a frat boy Take that lil' boy to the ICU And I peep that you hidin', boy, I see you ni**as love Chris, you ain't gotta lie to me too b*tch, I ate the cat like some Chinese food, lil' b*tch, ayy [Outro] Lil' b*tch, ayy, lil' b*tch, ayy, lil' b*tch Okay, lil' b*tch, okay, lil' b*tch Okay, lil' b*tch, okay, lil' b*tch, haha