Death Grips
Fuck a Bitch
[Verse 1: MC Ride]
What you know about how I fucks with it?
Fuck a bitch, blooded, got dat
Ugh! Sickness!
What's up when I'm fit to cut you dip?
This shit, that shit, just can't get hit when it comes around
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch
You heard what I said
Murdered 'em! Fuck!
I'm swerving, I can't get enough
Bloody murdered 'em! Shoot 'em up!
Smoke, gun slinging, who gives a fuck?
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch

[Verse 2: MC Ride]
Watch it, real shit, whip that wheel in every time I bust
Get a head cracked up that grip back 9 who love it to dust
That 'fuck a bitch' shit that's so metal, hit that cold street, sweep then slump
No no no, what (bitch)
Ugh!
Ghost Rider, heat pusher
Keep it naughty like the beat I'm gonna [?] on, don't front
Everybody know I suck you put ya in the trunk
Ugh!

[Verse 3: MC Ride]
Ugh!
Pump these to your chest
You'll never forget my name
Put it dead by the game
How I melt a bitch, fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch
Wow bitch I came
Give a fuck, little bitch that [I want/I'm on?]
I [don't want to lay?], no way
Brought a clip for the splits [to the n***as outside?]
And a zone never lasts as I check to erect the [fuck-life bone I lay?]
[Chorus: MC Ride]
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch
You heard what I said
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch
My hand's on the spray

[Verse 4: MC Ride]
Hit the gas and leave him in a dumpster
Spontaneous combuster
Chain slanging that fucker
Making a monster
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a --
Just play penetrator from the Days of Just
Got it down 'til it makes the ground break beneath the waves that rush
A quest for the weak taken under by the way you bust
Give away the game
Medical cream wings of Angel Dust
Fuck a bitch, what?

[Bridge]
Bitch, game on
The neck cream wings of Angel Dust
A quest for the weak taken under by the way you bust
Put it down'til it makes the ground break beneath the waves that rush
Just play penetrator from the Days of Just
[Verse 5: MC Ride]
Automatic fire, anti-fighter
Fuck a dick-sucking slave
[?] drive-by [?] holds it down to the grave

[Chorus: MC Ride]
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch
You heard what I said
Fuck a bitch! Yea, fuck a bitch
Til the beat turns it blood red

[Verse 6: MC Ride]
Cut-throat killer, these sluts feel it
Have it double helix, haa
What the deal is, can't look real there's so much fucking noise

[Chorus: MC Ride]
Fuck a bitch, what? Fuck a bitch
You heard what I said
Fuck a bitch! Yea, fuck a bitch
Til the beat turns it blood red

[Verse 7: MC Ride]
Either you dead, or you're dead
To the ride [?]
[?] what I said a joke?
On the blesséd strait from [?]