B.M.B. [Be My Bitch] (feat. Pouya & Denzel Curry)
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๐ Lyrics
Tell me all of your true feelings
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
For those that have seen me in person, know I flow perfect
Without a purpose, life must be worthless
And in the instance I'm with it, forgive for forgetting
Tickets for a sentence they might end up missing
I'm hurting, those with no focus, your mind must be open
That's what I need most
And although others may speak on things that they probably don't know
I just think they should go where your knowledge may grow
Just follow the voice of a generation
A giant due to my level of elevation
How a hitman should be my new occupation
In this, then I rule without competition
See, nothing is gained if you never take risks
I plan to progress 'til we don't exist
I need you to listen, I don't need assistance
Just walk with a vision, pursue it with persistence
So would you go? Let 'em know, I'm the man now
Stand down, 'cause this might be your final chance
Last dance, fifty, we lap, when I pass, wave the checkered flag
Ain't no winner's circle with my Superman stance
It's a means to an end if it's no growth
And it's sink or swim if you don't float
I'm wondering if I'm living a dream
So I know another loose leaf before I lose steam like there's no hope
Tell me all of your true feelings
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
Keep it calm and collect, she all for the neck
All for the set, okay, what's next?
You rappers be acting suspect
Line 'em up, only mess with a few
I'm riding around with my crew
And my driver is screwed
You sit on the couch while I'm busting a move
Bust in her tummy, I'm keeping it flowing
She wanna keep going, I feed her the fuel
This how I do
You get goosebumps when I touch you
Baby Bone, '94, do the math, slow poke
Fast stroke, tiptoe, only five foot four
With a six foot hoe, eight foot stripper pole
Divided they dine, together they grind
Killing each other for money and diamonds
I really can't blame 'em
Get money for the kids when the day come
Respect me, the feelings is mutual
Been doing some things that I really ain't used to
This lifestyle, gotta get used to it
Pussy bald like Bruce Willis
Tell me all of your true feelings
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
My girl shoot once, but she never shoot twice
Shine like a dime nickel plate, light bright
I'ma keep it G, I tried to be like Mike
Tried to pull your hoe, then fuck her on Skype
Knock the pussy out, then say, "It's on sight"
New slaves to the game of the god, which is I
E-Y-E, what do you see?
S-T-E-V-I to the E
So you wonder why this nigga so hot?
Cooking with the ice, then you got me in a pot
That Percy Jackson water whipping
Talk sideways, then the foes on tipping
Denzel ain't snitching, so brother, keep listening
Be a shooter and a baller, that's a pistol and piston
Never go rogue, so I don't be lynching
Yellow golds in my teeth, nickname Bart Simpson
Melissa is a real-life Lisa
Pull cards, bicycle, jumbo Visa
Play for the win, we the highest, you see us
Ask Freddy Krueger what he thought about, he dreamed us
C9OFSS
Why your girl think I got an S on my chest?
Try to get saved, bitch, I ain't lonely
Put the trey on the truth if I'm sticking up on me
Tell me all of your true feelings
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
All I wanna do is dream with ya
My colors paint a clean picture
See, we could hit the scene, I may hit you with some green
If it was 98 degrees, the weather we had to freeze
As long as it's you and me with no others on the team
I can make you see some things you probably wouldn't believe
I could take your breath away slowly and surely
You need a moment to breathe, I need a moment to breathe
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
For those that have seen me in person, know I flow perfect
Without a purpose, life must be worthless
And in the instance I'm with it, forgive for forgetting
Tickets for a sentence they might end up missing
I'm hurting, those with no focus, your mind must be open
That's what I need most
And although others may speak on things that they probably don't know
I just think they should go where your knowledge may grow
Just follow the voice of a generation
A giant due to my level of elevation
How a hitman should be my new occupation
In this, then I rule without competition
See, nothing is gained if you never take risks
I plan to progress 'til we don't exist
I need you to listen, I don't need assistance
Just walk with a vision, pursue it with persistence
So would you go? Let 'em know, I'm the man now
Stand down, 'cause this might be your final chance
Last dance, fifty, we lap, when I pass, wave the checkered flag
Ain't no winner's circle with my Superman stance
It's a means to an end if it's no growth
And it's sink or swim if you don't float
I'm wondering if I'm living a dream
So I know another loose leaf before I lose steam like there's no hope
Tell me all of your true feelings
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
Keep it calm and collect, she all for the neck
All for the set, okay, what's next?
You rappers be acting suspect
Line 'em up, only mess with a few
I'm riding around with my crew
And my driver is screwed
You sit on the couch while I'm busting a move
Bust in her tummy, I'm keeping it flowing
She wanna keep going, I feed her the fuel
This how I do
You get goosebumps when I touch you
Baby Bone, '94, do the math, slow poke
Fast stroke, tiptoe, only five foot four
With a six foot hoe, eight foot stripper pole
Divided they dine, together they grind
Killing each other for money and diamonds
I really can't blame 'em
Get money for the kids when the day come
Respect me, the feelings is mutual
Been doing some things that I really ain't used to
This lifestyle, gotta get used to it
Pussy bald like Bruce Willis
Tell me all of your true feelings
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
My girl shoot once, but she never shoot twice
Shine like a dime nickel plate, light bright
I'ma keep it G, I tried to be like Mike
Tried to pull your hoe, then fuck her on Skype
Knock the pussy out, then say, "It's on sight"
New slaves to the game of the god, which is I
E-Y-E, what do you see?
S-T-E-V-I to the E
So you wonder why this nigga so hot?
Cooking with the ice, then you got me in a pot
That Percy Jackson water whipping
Talk sideways, then the foes on tipping
Denzel ain't snitching, so brother, keep listening
Be a shooter and a baller, that's a pistol and piston
Never go rogue, so I don't be lynching
Yellow golds in my teeth, nickname Bart Simpson
Melissa is a real-life Lisa
Pull cards, bicycle, jumbo Visa
Play for the win, we the highest, you see us
Ask Freddy Krueger what he thought about, he dreamed us
C9OFSS
Why your girl think I got an S on my chest?
Try to get saved, bitch, I ain't lonely
Put the trey on the truth if I'm sticking up on me
Tell me all of your true feelings
And what you wanna do with us
My crew, we the true villains
If we shoot, you should shoot with us
If you do, that's my nigga
I got love for the real bitches
That there is the truth, isn't it?
What else would you consider?
All I wanna do is dream with ya
My colors paint a clean picture
See, we could hit the scene, I may hit you with some green
If it was 98 degrees, the weather we had to freeze
As long as it's you and me with no others on the team
I can make you see some things you probably wouldn't believe
I could take your breath away slowly and surely
You need a moment to breathe, I need a moment to breathe