Pu$$y R@pp3r Baby Tate

[Intro]
Woah
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah, woah
What the fuck is this shit I see here?
Y'all niggas can't be serious?
Haha, haha

[Chorus]
Nigga just said these female bars so whack, ain't you writin' 'em?
Wonder why these hoes head be so gassed up, boy, ain't you hypin' 'em?
Why this shit so dead? Damn, you couldn't put no life in 'em?
He a man writin' 'bout a pussy, I knew he had a lil' dyke in him
Wanna be like us so bad, huh?
We make you so mad, huh?
Yes, I rap 'bout pussy but I'm not a pussy rapper
Can't no nigga scare me, all of them some actors
Yes, I rap 'bout pussy but I'm not a pu—

[Verse]
Okay
First of all
I ain't even really tryna get too personal
But half these lil' rap niggas can't rap unless they got a Perk involved
They just jerkin' off in a circle talkin' 'bout female rap, who hurtin' y'all?
You probably couldn't pull a bitch, even if the bitch was a service dog
Lil' whack nigga, how dare you?
Make a hit for yourself
Ain't been hot since Mims' "Hot", Love & Hip-Hop ain't help
And quick, with two seconds on the shot clock
Can you tell me why you talkin' all of this shit when your biggest recent hit was "Thot Box"?
Silence
Yeah, I'm resortin' to violence
We said, "Come get a taste of this pussy?"
And all they heard was, "Try us"
Now fly yourself across the globe, turn the radio on
I bet you can't find a station that ain't playin' this song
Inspire woman and you write for these bitches, how unbecomin'
How spiteful is it to shit where you eat and act like it's nothin'?
The girls runnin' circles 'round niggas blindfolded
If you don't see it, you ain't got your eyes opened, bitch