BOW (BOA Remix) Baby Tate

[Intro]
Um, yeah

[Verse 1]
B to the A to the B to the Y
T to the A to the T to the E
I'll spell it out every god damn time (why?)
Cause I know you dumb bitches can't read (oh)
I'll let a hoe think she run shit
But these girls just not on my speed
Matter fact, let's race lil hoe
Get ready-set-go, bitch, 1, 2, 3
Give me your best, please, no contest
I love killing hoes, I confess
Cause they can't rap, can't sing, and can't dress (true)
And then there's mе, the Cuntress
Giving cunt, cunt, cunt, body smoke likе a pistol
From the top of my head to my distal
Cause I'm bad, bad, bad to the bone
And I'm eatin' all these hoes up to the gristle
I told you hoes that I'm hungry
Why people think that I'm phony?
Y'all know I fuck with the Stalli
But I ride the beat like a pony
Y'all heard them tic-tic-tic-tic-tics
And still continued to blow me (shut the fuck up)