You A B**ch - Chance the Rapper/Towkio/Space Gang/Kami De Chukwu

Let's keep it real son count this money

You know what I'm sayin' yeah yeah

Aiyo put the grants over there in the safe

You know what I'm sayin'

Cause we spendin' these Jacksons

The Washingtons go to wifey you know how that go

I'm sayin' that's what this is all about right

Clothes bankrolls and hoes

You a b**ch

And when I say b**ch I don't mean a b**ch

But speakin' of b**ches I'm with your b**ch

And you ain't on sh*t cause you'se a b**ch

You's a b**ch

You a b**ch

And when I say b**ch I don't mean a b**ch

But speakin' of b**ches I'm with your b**ch

And you ain't on sh*t cause you'se a b**ch

You a b**ch

Love or her not

As long as she run through your thots

Then she the best that you got

Focused on tying the knot

Or the run down come up I keep it on lock

B**ch

F**kin' deuce b**ch

Who is you is you the same

You'se a lame

I'm you sh*t you'se a nuisance

Lose your life when I told you that you should hang

You should beg

You should beg with chasers

Stop chasin' chance

I be takin' chances when I be tryna blaze a dance

Raise a man

Thumbin' through like lasers when I laser beam

You'se a f**kin' loser and you chase it with some chasing

I need me some magic beans and a f**kin' stalker

So I could climb that b**ch to the top of mount of lava

And the whole damn parkin' lot

But it be ridin' it be ridin' all my niggas just like Dennis

They be robbin' they be Rodman

I'm comin' through it pimpin'

I be pimpin' I be drippin' when I'm off the f**kin' acid

And that

Me I'm a pimp

All in your crib

With your b**ch

Watchin' Netflix

Bet that I hit

She ask where you at me

I tell her don't trip

I tell her don't trip

Like hope you gettin' a hint

Hope you gettin' a hint

Or feelin' the rain

God damn motherf**ker no gin

Let me hit

We're not against rap we're not against rappers

But we are against those thugs