"No Bitch" lyrics

"No Bitch"

Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Yo, mama was in the kitchen, dad was sippin' on whiskey
I had my hands on my hips, honey, feelin' all kinds a prissy
This OshKosh B'gosh body was remarkably twisty
So, my Pop said, "God damn, I think my son is a sissy"
Now on the playground at school, they called me all kinds of faggots
Them little Karens-in-training was high-key already savage
And so, I promised myself that this bitch will never be average
Now a million a month is what this faggot can average
Now I'm fuckin' shit up, causin' some faggoty damage
And now my hater's my waiters, I tell 'em, "Serve me a sandwich"
What did this bad bitch do when all his homies betrayed him?
He fuckin' blocked them bitches and he never forgave 'em (let's go)

Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

These haters obsessed, can't keep my name out they mouth
Don't pay no rent, I pay a mortgage on my sickening house
I'm blackity-black, rakin' in racks, you nosey bitches
And how I run my business ain't yo business to be worried about
Real talk: don't fuck wit a Aries in bad bitch mode
I done paid ev'ry bitch ev'ry cent I owed
They be quick on my dick when I click upload
I'm the bitch, still rich, I'll never be canceled
I'm the one and the only, You're a hater, you're lonely
Feel them pullin' down on me, They already below me
Bitches fake and they phony, all they gots a baloney
Eyes only on the Emmy, Grammy, Oscar, and Tony

I'm in the room with elites
Bum bitches under my feets
Haters ain't got the goods, the talent, or the balls to compete
"It's three sides to ev'ry story" as they say in the streets:
Your side, my side, and the fuckin' receipts (let's go)

Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Liars sell lies, you haters inhalin' it
Didn't ask for greatness, bitch I just fell in it
If they talkin' shit consider the source who tellin' it
You talkin' 'bout me? That mean one of us is relevant
To whom much is given, much is required
Remember you from the baddest bitch of all
That's that queen they call Brenda
Puttin' Plainview Texas on the map

Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, mama, mama
Mama ain't raise no bitch, mama ain't raise no bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch


Writer(s): Kofi Owusu-ofori, Carl McGrier, Todrick Dramaul Hall, Jean Yves G Ducornet
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