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Flash Bang Grenada



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Flash Bang Grenada

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
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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