Fuck a Bitch - The Bug, Death Grips

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

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

Ugh!

Ghost Rider, heat pusher

Keep it naughty like the beat I’m gonna on, don’t front

Everybody know I suck your pussy in the trunk

Ugh!

Ugh!

Pump these to your chest

You’ll never forget my name

Put it

How I melt a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch

Wow bitch I came

Give a fuck, little bitch that

I, no way

Brought a clip for the splits

And a zone never lasts as I check to erect the

Fuck a bitch, what?

Fuck a bitch

You heard what I said

Fuck a bitch, what?

Fuck a bitch

My hand’s on the

Hit the gas and leave him in a dumpster

Spontaneous combuster

Try staying in that, fucker

Making a monster

Fuck a bitch, what?

Fuck a --

Just play penetrator from the Days of Just

Got it down 'til it makes the ground break beneath the waves that rush

A quest for the weak taken under by the way you bust

Give away the game

Medical cream wings of Angel Dust

Fuck a bitch, what?

Bitch, game on

The of Angel Dust

A quest for the weak taken under by the way you bust

Put it down’til it makes the ground break beneath the waves that rush

Just play penetrator from the Days of Just

Automatic fire, anti-fighter

Fuck a dick-sucking slave

drive-by holds it down to the gra

Fuck a bitch, what?

Fuck a bitch

You heard what I said

Fuck a bitch!

Yea, fuck a bitch

Til the beat turns it blood red

Cut-throat killer, these sluts feel it

Have it double helix («haaa»)

What the deal is, can’t look real there’s so much fucking noise

Fuck a bitch, what?

Fuck a bitch

You heard what I said

Fuck a bitch!

Yea, fuck a bitch

'Til the beat’s blood red

Either you dead, or you’re dead

To the ride

what I said

On the blesséd strait from