Fuck a Bitch The Bug (Ft. Death Grips)

[Verse 1: MC Ride]
What you know about how I fucks with it?
Fuck a bitch, blooded, got dat
Ugh! Sickness!
What's up when I'm fit to cut you dip?
This shit, that shit, just can't get hit when it comes around
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch
You heard what I said
Murdered 'em! Fuck!
I'm swerving, I can't get enough
Bloody murdered 'em! Shoot 'em up!
Smoke, gun slinging, who gives a fuck?
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch

[Verse 2: MC Ride]
Watch it, real shit, whip that wheel in every time I bust
Get a head cracked up that grip back 9 who love it to dust
That 'fuck a bitch' shit that's so metal, hit that cold street, sweep then slump
No no no, what (bitch)
Ugh!
Ghost Rider, heat pusher
Keep it naughty like the beat I'm gonna [?] on, don't front
Everybody know I suck you put ya in the trunk
Ugh!

[Verse 3: MC Ride]
Ugh!
Pump these to your chest
You'll never forget my name
Put it dead by the game
How I melt a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Wow bitch I came
Give a fuck, little bitch that [I want/I'm on?]
I [don't want to lay?], no way
Brought a clip for the splits [to the niggas outside?]
And a zone never lasts as I check to erect the [fuck-life bone I lay?]