[Hook]
And that’s weak
Fucking mini-me, can’t get in my seat
Bitches on my page, but ain’t never on B
Bitches want words, but ain’t never want beef
Malibu’s most wanted, these bitches ain’t shit
And that’s weak
Fucking mini-me, can’t get in my seat
Bitches on my page, but ain’t never on B
Bitches want words, but ain’t never want beef
Malibu’s most wanted, these bitches ain’t street

[Verse]
Lil rap bitches coming after me
Better chill cause I know y’all ain’t got no hands
Bitches wanna sound like me, but can’t grind like me
Before they rap, they ain’t never had no plans
I can hold 1 rap bitch, but I’m talking to 5
Bitches swear they that bitch, with a rap full of lies
Bitches swear they clap shit, when in reality high
Fucking stunt doubles, really should compare me to guys
Ask who?
Might of fact they should compare me to god
I been the truth, but I’m only getting better with time
It’s been proof, I really been ahead of my time
In other hoods like they mine, since they touch talk with rhymes
Lil hoes can get touched, when they talk about mines
Lil hoes can get stomped, while I’m carrying mines
I can’t budge for these rappers
How you cut up? You lying
But these hoes will get exposed, it just a matter of time
[Hook]
And that’s weak
Fucking mini-me, can’t get in my seat
Bitches on my page, but ain’t never on B
Bitches want words, but ain’t never want beef
Malibu’s most wanted, these bitches ain’t shit
And that’s weak
Fucking mini-me, can’t get in my seat
Bitches on my page, but ain’t never on B
Bitches want words, but ain’t never want beef
Malibu’s most wanted, these bitches ain’t street

[Verse 2]
Yeah
Half stepping moist ass bitches
Want beef cause they never had a voice ass bitches
Got to body em, you left me with no choice ass bitches
Bitches silent, but they tryna make some noise ass bitches
Dropped a diss on a bitch, now she claiming I’m mad
I’m the shit, lil bitch
You just mad it was facts
Weak hoes tryna rap, just admit it you wack
Bitter hoes link up, but I get it, you last
Wanna shit on me so bad, talking shit you don’t have
Bitches don’t shoot choppas, they be calling them gats
So when they rap and touch shit, I don’t listen I laugh
In the booth B-styling, while they counting my stash
And that’s old
Fucking mini-me, I’m guessing you know
This ain’t no picnic bitch
But all my bitches getting chose
Bitches on dick, but ain’t never on go
Man it’s about that time, all these bitches getting exposed
[Hook]
And that’s weak
Fucking mini-me, can’t get in my seat
Bitches on my page, but ain’t never on B
Bitches want words, but ain’t never want beef
Malibu’s most wanted, these bitches ain’t shit
And that’s weak
Fucking mini-me, can’t get in my seat
Bitches on my page, but ain’t never on B
Bitches want words, but ain’t never want beef
Malibu’s most wanted, these bitches ain’t street