Botched

Bibbity bop bop bitch, heard you a bop I'm the top of the notch, my lip gloss poppin' Your shit is botched Need some tits, or some lips, I'll recommend you a doc Saw your post-op bitch Yeah, your body a flop Know you love my appearance Got the slut belly ring, and i got it from Claire's Say he love my tattoos, he like to bite on my piercings But he gotta pay a fee if he wanna get near me He like to fuck me rough, like the neighbours to hear me Got the Louis duffle bag, and the dangly earrings Got the Juicy tracksuit, and the panties to match Got the semi-automatic, and the dick is attached Say she didn't like me, must be smoking that crack He went lower on my pussy, started licking my ass Told that faggot do not open that mouth until I nut And I jizzed and blowed so I'm too fucked up to fuss Put a muzzle on that bitch, she can't keep her mouth shut Kick a bitch butt with my Uggs, and leave her in the mud I ain't talking surge, when I say I'm post op She ain't an opp She a bop, and her shit flopped World tour, but I had to make a pit stop To drop your rent at a wig shop All eyes on me in the centre of the ring like a circus Switch to bigger bags like I'm trading in my Birkin's Bitches want my look they don't wanna put the work in It's certain Bitch popped off like a nail Should've stayed pressed Bet you man won't care I got a fake chest Twenty-Three, what my waist and age says You on candy land, I only play chess Hermes? Put it on the AmEx Safe sex? Only for a paycheck Big twins? I ain't talkin' Aphex I'm sweeter than candy Do you want a taste test? Bippity bop bop bitch, heard you a bop I'm the top of the notch, my lip gloss poppin' Your shit is botched Need some tits, or some lips, I'll recommend you a doc Saw your post-op bitch Yeah, your body a flop Oh my God Chase, did you see that fuck ass bob?