“Bit”
By Sweetheart
Verse 1: Sweetheart
Sneak up to your house
Rub shit in your grill
Do not fill, you counted me
In your distal till but I will pistil my skill
Liquid crystal: with my jaws
The chutzpah, an all at war
Tampon I shove up his craw?
I fed him the law like our-devours
I need a wingman like a condom
Like a hot damn. Here's the program
A small scam, ham you can’t steal
But bounce back cus real rec real
Bounce cus when Fifty said
That hokum spoken for the inbred bread
It ties you up in bed, and fucks with your head
Till its infrared
Break your furniture, in the back
In your grandpa's crack, put concrete
Let it hard then spread those cheeks
And try to take a crap
Made him croon “So Much Better”
To me while he's in pain
Then in the clearance of a diesel
We pull up next to you in the lane
Paint covered, I’m dominant, I'm confident
Your incompetence, isn't your incontinence
It's You can't give a compliment
It's your weakest accomplishment
But we finish each other
Sentences, work on penmanship
Chastise, provide advice
But our lives, their full of pride
Friends disrespecting with they questions
They're spies, made oral suggestions
Don't make normal connections
They’re just protecting expression
You turn a straight girl gay
Like a bank that don’t want no id
You're imprinting my way
A theft of identity
Under their fingernails swimming
Chew em down there’s no trimming
Bit them down to the nubbie
Till I give you the deets
But keys please, I throw my hushpuppy
And I run these motherfucking streets
I rub it in
Hook
BIT
Bit by bit
By bit by bit
Till
Bit
Bit by bit
By bit by bit
Verse 2: Sweetheart
Pacedo menga en vido
Lil' one from Puerto Rico
First they want his foreskin
Now they want the rest of him
A wise man said
Who was not a failure
Don't chase a chick, chase that chick's pay
But i’m not Pigzalea, i can out inhale yuh
She's taking up the air
And i ain't never been rich
But she a star over there
But she a star over where
She a star over night
Came from old money type
I don't think they want to be bribed
Not by the likes (by the light)
Of people like you
So my whoring out, my horizons new
I can't even go horizontal
Cus I started from the bottom too
…pew! Cus i choose that
That's what I thought of the news
And once my eyes adjusted
You read between the lines cues
So thanks for the shower
The wedding, moon, the job
At least my fifty year old husband
Still probably grave rob
Rodney, I mean cradle
But he has all HIS hair
And his dicks still able
Yuh know, if anybody care
I'm on my ruffies flow
Aren't you ‘opposed to be asleep
I'm not running an all-night show
Or a 24 hr BnB
I'll tell you a story
Three men sat on a pole
The old stomping ground glory
Their neighbors still sold
I'm a carrier
Taking names for the passage
Ferrying souls of animals
That out your yard I'm snatching
I'm dropping off cats
Then I'm lacing the road with nip
Let em lose and distract you
And watch the cars hit
BIT
Bit by bit
By bit by bit
Till
Bit
Bit by bit
By bit by bit
Verse 3: Sweetheart
Another one bit the dust
His girl goes crazy over this
She bit and your lit
Need another fix of us
One where we both
Let down our guards
I throw at the corpse
A carton of Marbs
If I give him back
I give him back with germs
So never say I didn't buy
Breakfast for you, bitch, I think burn!
I think burn, slow and die
BIT
Bit by bit
By bit by bit
Till
Bit
Bit by bit
By bit by bit
