Bitch Made

Intro
Yeah…
Uh…
Talkin’ loud for a man with no spine.
Funny how snakes always hiss when they hide.
Let’s get it.

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Verse 1
You a bitch made boy, never stood on your own feet,
Run your mouth online but in person you don’t speak.
Whole damn ego built on lies and fake pride,
Real ones see straight through the clown in disguise.

Talk slick but you crumble when pressure apply,
Act tough but your backbone thinner than a fry.
Respect ain’t given when a man act weak,
You a walking red flag with a coward physique.

Tried to play games like I’m one of them hoes,
But I see every snake when the grass get low.
You ain’t king, you a pawn in a dusty ass throne,
Type of dude cryin’ when he finally alone.

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Hook / Chorus
You a bitch made man, ain’t no respect for your name,
All that loud talk but you never bring the same.
Clown energy, fake love, fake plan, fake crew,
Everybody see the real when the mask fall through.

And that dumb ass hoe with the foul ass grin,
Messy little snake always stirring up sin.
Y’all deserve each other — two clowns in a show,
Circus ass couple, everybody already know.

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Verse 2
She a foul ass bitch, messy mouth, messy soul,
Type to smile in your face then go play both roles.
Talkin’ loud in the dark but quiet in the light,
Internet gangster, real life parasite.

Whole personality built on gossip and lies,
But the truth hit hard when the rumor mill dies.
Jealousy loud but integrity silent,
That fake girl energy always turn violent.

Bird brain schemin’ with a coward ass man,
Two snakes slitherin’ with a broke ass plan.
I don’t fight with rats, I just shut the whole door,
Let the trash stay outside where it belong on the floor.

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Bridge
Real ones move quiet — power don’t scream,
Fake ones loud cause they chasing a dream.
Respect ain’t something you can beg or demand,
You earn that crown — you don’t borrow the brand.

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Final Chorus
You a bitch made man, ain’t no throne in your lane,
Just a loud ass ego and a hollow ass name.
And that foul ass hoe still barking for clout,
Two snakes in the dirt where the truth come out.

Yeah…
I don’t argue with clowns, I just close the damn gate,
Let the circus stay outside while I elevate.

heavy, aggressive female rap with that ruthless, disrespectful energy. Think hard bass, drill/rap attitude, zero mercy