CEST QUOI ÇA?
(c’est quoi ça, le bitchpunk?)

Bitchpunk, yeah I know you heard it
Pumping through ya speakers I ain’t gotta reword it
I know you feel the fire, I got heat like a furnace
But if ya fuck around I might go ahead and burn ya
Uh, I might hurt ya, know I make ya nervous
Disengage ya server but ya all up in my circuit
You talking all that shit but say you like the way I work it
If you wanna stay observin’, I could give ya ass a sermon
I’m on ya block, picture me like kodak
I heard you love to talk but when I pull up where that ho at?
Oh, you don’t know that – I beat ya like a face, honey
Pretty liddle Debby but I bet I leave that nose runny
You say you got it but you don’t really get it
No miscommunicatin’, I’m aggressive with the message
Lil baby never listen ‘cause I ain’t ya fucking fetish
I’m your fucking retribution now you know I really meant it