[Chorus: Juicy J]
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass, bitch
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass

[Verse 1: Playboy The Beast]
Back from the grave cuz and I got time today
1-8-7 on my mind, fucking guess it's time to slay
Chucky lookin' motherfucker, boy, your flow is Child's Play
It's dissin' season, so I'm huntin' rappers like they wild prey
We know you tough when you typin' from like a thousand miles away
But in real life, you pussies silent, not violent, nothing to say
You all hype like Tyson fightin' on Netflix just for the pay
But unlike Tyson, no survivors, no n***as gon' die today
Black leather jacket on, actin' tough, you a beta male
Steve Carell, fucking virgin, you afraid to tell
When you put your hair up, be careful that you don't break a nail
Ain't nobody feelin' you n***a, like they afraid of Braille
I'll take a nail to your forehead and leave your face impaled
And takin' rails while you get impaled by a racist male
Your train's derailed, got no heart, but fuck it, I take entrails
Leave you wheelchair bound, you ain't walkin' without no safety rails

[Chorus: Juicy J]
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass, bitch
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass
[Verse 2: Playboy The Beast]
You a weak ass, meak ass, sneak ass bitch
Easy target, now it's time to cross your name up off that list
A cross between a Tiger King and Crucifix but off of Wish
I know you trailer-mades wish that y'all could rap like this
In the studio with Adam, faggot grabbin' your hips
While gyratin' to the beat and probably grabbin' your clit
Jenny Lemons' in the corner, horny, lickin' her lips
Katie Noel with a strap-on, bitch slingin' that dick
Y'all on that Diddy shit, I don't start no drama but I finish it
Y'all hypocrites, I'm fuckin' with yo mom's like a hypnotist
You little dick cats ain't fuckin' with me 'cause y'all impotent
I-I be goin' hard up in this bitch, my mojo limitless
You timid-ass bitches lined up for this ass whipping
Damn skippy, that's dissin', lookin' like a damn hippy
Y'all in Adam's asscrack sniffin' and you ass kissin'
Let them n***as send you off and it's gon' be yo last mission (Bah!)

[Chorus: Juicy J]
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass, bitch
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass

[Verse 3: Playboy The Beast]
Put this barrel to your brain, turn your face to a double-wide
Creek Squad, middle fingers up, fuck the other side
Been waitin' a year for Adam but I've got no reply
This ain't no Country Rap rumor but I fucks with that guy
Homie, I'm just doin' rappin', they actin' like tough guys
Reactors say that I'm snappin', these rappers all tongue tied
I'ma blast 'em with sixteens and just laugh as the blood dries
These n***as leeches and I guess they thought Church was the blood drive (Ha!)
Every track soundin' the same, they just run with this drugs lies
So I'm tossin' these bloodsuckers, I'm lettin' the slugs fly
Went to church and prayed about it, decided they must die
We know they don't stand a chance but I wish they would just try (Dang)
'Bout to run up on these pussy-ass rappers like Jan 6th
Tell 'em "come on, do something" then poke 'em all with a stick
I got Adam punchin' drywall and shakin' his little fists
Dawg, I'm a beast and y'all ain't nothin' but a weak ass bitch
[Chorus: Juicy J]
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass, bitch
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass

[Outro: Juicy J]
When I say "Weak-ass", you say "Bitch"
Weak-ass, bitch, weak-ass