"BOW (BOA Remix)" lyrics
Baby Tate Lyrics
Um, yeah
B to the A to the B to the Y
T to the A to the T to the E
I'll spell it out every god damn time (why?)
Cause I know you dumb bitches can't read (oh)
I'll let a hoe think she run shit
But these girls just not on my speed
Matter fact, let's race lil hoe
Get ready-set-go, bitch, 1, 2, 3
Give me your best, please, no contest
I love killing hoes, I confess
Cause they can't rap, can't sing, and can't dress (true)
And then there's me, the Cuntress
Giving cunt, cunt, cunt, body smoke like a pistol
From the top of my head to my distal
Cause I'm bad, bad, bad to the bone
And I'm eatin' all these hoes up to the gristle
I told you hoes that I'm hungry
Why people think that I'm phony?
Y'all know I fuck with the Stalli
But I ride the beat like a pony
Y'all heard them tic-tic-tic-tic-tics
And still continued to blow me (shut the fuck up)
Bitch, you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
And you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
Tic tic tic tic tic tic boom
Big dog won't leave a bitch no room
I'm so far ahead of the game
I'll beat a nigga to his own damn tune
Busy ass boss bitch
Sorry baby, gotta fuck on zoom (my bad)
They ain't even see me in a full bloom (uh uh)
I'ont even really watch cartoons
But somethin' 'bout this blond be havin' me super saiyan
No Goku nigga, I'm not gon' hold you
None of these hoes want beef or chicken or tofu
Hoe, move
No Ludacris, this chick is badder than a toddla
None of these hoes gon' whoop this baby
Cause they ain't my mama
A problem, I am
Knew that beef for instagram
I like freaky ass niggas
But no not like Mr. Graham (not him)
Don't buy Baby Tate on Temu
Lot of these bitches a scam
They ask me why I keep eating all these beats
Because I can (uh oh, uh oh)
Bitch, you better keep your lips locked (shut the fuck up)
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
And you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
Tic tic tic tic tic tic boom
Bow, bow
Bow, bow
Bow, bow
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
B to the A to the B to the Y
T to the A to the T to the E
I'll spell it out every god damn time (why?)
Cause I know you dumb bitches can't read (oh)
I'll let a hoe think she run shit
But these girls just not on my speed
Matter fact, let's race lil hoe
Get ready-set-go, bitch, 1, 2, 3
Give me your best, please, no contest
I love killing hoes, I confess
Cause they can't rap, can't sing, and can't dress (true)
And then there's me, the Cuntress
Giving cunt, cunt, cunt, body smoke like a pistol
From the top of my head to my distal
Cause I'm bad, bad, bad to the bone
And I'm eatin' all these hoes up to the gristle
I told you hoes that I'm hungry
Why people think that I'm phony?
Y'all know I fuck with the Stalli
But I ride the beat like a pony
Y'all heard them tic-tic-tic-tic-tics
And still continued to blow me (shut the fuck up)
Bitch, you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
And you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
Tic tic tic tic tic tic boom
Big dog won't leave a bitch no room
I'm so far ahead of the game
I'll beat a nigga to his own damn tune
Busy ass boss bitch
Sorry baby, gotta fuck on zoom (my bad)
They ain't even see me in a full bloom (uh uh)
I'ont even really watch cartoons
But somethin' 'bout this blond be havin' me super saiyan
No Goku nigga, I'm not gon' hold you
None of these hoes want beef or chicken or tofu
Hoe, move
No Ludacris, this chick is badder than a toddla
None of these hoes gon' whoop this baby
Cause they ain't my mama
A problem, I am
Knew that beef for instagram
I like freaky ass niggas
But no not like Mr. Graham (not him)
Don't buy Baby Tate on Temu
Lot of these bitches a scam
They ask me why I keep eating all these beats
Because I can (uh oh, uh oh)
Bitch, you better keep your lips locked (shut the fuck up)
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
And you better keep your lips locked
Cause them bombs is goin' tic-toc
I'm 'bout to let 'em go like
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
Tic tic tic tic tic tic boom
Bow, bow
Bow, bow
Bow, bow
Bow bow bow bow bow bow bow
