Step into the gritty, unapologetic world of Bobby Shmurda, where bravado and street survival intertwine. This track isn't just a song; it's a declaration of dominance and an unfiltered glimpse into the life of a young man entrenched in the chaos of urban strife. Bobby's relentless energy is palpable as he boasts about his lethal prowess and unwavering loyalty to his crew. The repetitive chorus underscores his identity—he is Bobby, fiercely defiant and ready for anything. Through vivid imagery and raw language, Shmurda paints a picture of violence as both necessity and pastime, revealing a stark reality where respect is earned through fear and action speaks louder than words. "Bobby Bitch" is more than music; it’s an anthem of survival in a world where only the strong thrive.
Bobby Bitch
Lyrics
Bobby, bitch, oh, you ain't know?
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, sh
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
And I'm down to catch a body, bitches, hit that hommy switch
And I bet that all these hollow tips gon' make his body twitch
But if I hit you with the shotty, bitch, I bet that body flip
Rasha caught him with them zombie tips and made his body spin
You niggas leap, you feelin' froggy, bitch, my niggas doggies, bitch
Run up on him with that forty, bitch and go retarded, bitch
Fuck ya feelings, ain't no sorries, bitch, no sorries, bitch
Shoot that nigga and his shorty, bitch, shorty, bitch
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, sh
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
And I'm shootin' niggas left to right if they ain't steppin' right
My lil nigga keep that weapon tight, he'll leave you dead on sight
Lil nigga, we the flexin' type, you feel like flexin', aight?
Put a bullet in ya head tonight, we leave you dead tonight
Tell that bitch I need some head tonight, I got my cheddar right
She said, how much you tryna spend tonight? I got the better price
I said, I can't even spend the night, I gotta catch a flight
But I still touch it down like Jerry Rice, Jerry Rice, touchdown
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, sh
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch
Writer(s): Ackquille Pollard
Copyright(s): Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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