I'ma do this my way, I'ma do this my way.
Okay, okay.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Bitch, baby.
* this mother.
Okay,
if all my bitches love me,
I can't give a * who hate me.
Okay,
I'm the anti-Christ mother,
destruct from Satan's waiting,
yeah.
Mm, mm, mm, mm.
Please don't test my patience, yeah.
Mm, mm, mm.
Captain me, that's so distasteful, yeah.
Bitch, I'm the one, it ain't no two of me.
Call me Mother Massacre,
I'm spooky,
brought my boo with me.
I can tell your hoe really a hater,
but it's cool with me.
I'm the fact she don't,
she disagree,
she slow,
she take a seat,
yeah,
yeah.
Bitches want my life,
come and get it,
bring a knife,
yeah.
Bitches want my life,
come and get it,
bring a knife,
yeah.
I'm the type of demon,
hunt your ass for life,
yeah.
I'm the type of bitch,
you gotta kill her twice,
yeah.
Bitches want me dead, yeah.
Bitches want a hunnid just to put it on my head,
yeah.
Bitches wanna hex me,
wanna see me break a sweat,
yeah.
Bitches wanna play up in my face,
* up my check.
Now I got them shaking in they stories,
not me,
not you bitches boring,
can't intimidate me.
I swung in them jungle, Chattanooga, Tennessee.
If you wanna argue,
baby,
you gotta pay the fee,
yeah.
Number one,
I wake it up,
clock that T. None of you bitches this gangster enough to run up,
get done up with me.
Me and my kids gonna jump you,
you gonna look stupid,
baby,
just leave.
Might as well be with your mammy,
shoot at your family,
get on your knees,
yeah,
yeah.
Bitches want my life,
come and get it,
bring a knife,
yeah.
Bitches want my life,
come and get it,
bring a knife,
yeah.
I'm the type of demon,
hunt your ass for life,
yeah.
I'm the type of bitch,
you gotta kill me twice,
yeah,
yeah.