Botched KUNTFETISH (Ft. Chase Icon)

[Chorus: KUNTFETISH]
Bippity bop bop bitch, heard you a bop
I'm the top of the notch, my lip gloss pop, and 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 clearance
Say he love my tattoos, he like to bite on my piercing's
But he got to pay a fee, if he want to get near me

[Verse 1: KUNTFETISH]
He like to fuck me rough, like the neighbors to hear me
Got the louis duffle bag, and the dangly earrings
Got the juicy track suit, and the panties to match
Got thе semi automatic, and the dick is attached
Say shе didn't like me? Must be smoking that crack
He went lower on my pussy, started licking my ass (Ass-ass—)
Told that faggot do not open that mouth, until I nut
And I just some blows 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
(Mud-mud-mud—)

[Verse 2: Chase Icon]
I ain't talking surge, when I say I'm post opp
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 center 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 stay pressed
Bet your man won't care I got a fake chest
Twenty three, what my waist and my age says
You on candy land, I only play chess