BITCH MODE - Baer, CHATOOR

Never switch on your chick

That’s on bitch code

Catch a trick

Fry ‘em up

In that crisco

Fuck the grid

I’ma dip

To a flip phone

Own the splits every lick

Is a shitload

Throw a fit

Blow a kiss

I’m in bitch mode

Got some ice on my nips

So my tits cold

Callin all the pretty girls in your zip code

I need all my skinny bitches

And my thick hoes

Form a line

Bad bitches every city in my tribe

Look behind

Booty dominate the world

Peach is ripe

Check my baby G-shock

Said it’s time

All my thots

Linked up

Multiply

No divide

Dropping hit after hit

Never miss issa crime

But my karma stay lit

Buddha sit by my side

Put the work in

Practicin' and learnin'

Only truth when I spit

Write a fucking sermon

Even shoot all my flicks

Cut it like a surgeon

Steady been rehearsin'

Pullin' back the curtain

I’ma, put on a show

I’ma, wild out some more

IG wanna censor me

I’ma, still be a—

All my ladies know

They can’t take the shine

They can’t take the glow

Tell these boys that’s it’s mine

Pussy sittin' on the throne

Never switch on your chick

That’s on bitch code

Catch a trick

Fry ‘em up

In that crisco

Fuck the grid

I’ma dip

To a flip phone

Own the splits every lick

Is a shitload

Throw a fit

Blow a kiss

I’m in bitch mode

Got some ice on my nips

So my tits cold

Callin all the pretty girls in your zip code

I need all my skinny bitches

And my thick hoes