CLUB MUNGO | BITCH SLAP

BITCH SLAP

WRITTEN BY A. BISHOP, D. EASTMAN, D. WEEKS

PRODUCED BY GRANDPA SWEATS

PERFORMED BY BRADLEY CINEMA, DEVIN SUMMER, & GRANDPA SWEATS

WRITTEN, ARRANGED, & PRODUCED IN THE BASEMENT, WEST VALLEY CITY, UTAH

RECORDED, MIXED, AND MASTERED BY GRANDPA SWEATS IN THE BASEMENT, WEST VALLEY CITY, UTAH, DARIAN'S CRIB, SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, & THE BASEMENT 2.0, MAPLETON, UTAH

Said I was looking for source

And all I got back was bro trust me

After that, calling the glue to my pack

And had to hit up the boys, Du$ty

Never let man down, had to be man now

Look at my text book

That's a left foot on the gram now

Little bit savage, little bit massive

Dick energy on tech

Had to flex, left energy on read

Ketamine, bic in the lead on red

Cops come, left on the scene we fled

Shot by the love on the Earth, I bled

Thanks to the love on the Earth, I'm dead

Thanks to the love on the shit, I'm a bruh in a mess

Gotta get me a Tes, gotta get me a bag

Bag so big

Ass is so massive

Had to put it on the gram

I'm so classic

But the boys in the shit

I'm a boy in this bitch

Hella joy in the Royce, so we noided a bit

Yuh

I'm acting like Drake

I'm after a milli

I've seen stranger things

You get it, You feel me

For really money really got me silly

Flow so cold it went and gotcha chilly

Thought I was fake, but this is the real me

Girl on my face, her lips like vanilly

Pussy wet just like a willy

Dick so good she wanna share her feelings, and I uh

I'm doing cardio, running away from my ish to a party

Oh shit

Forgot the Bacardi, I lost my focus

Smoking on Smarties, I'm lucky like lottery winners

I'm finna get so rich that my niggas' niggas gon' be coasting

Floating, like butterflies, you should take a pen and note this

Notoriety with no limits

The pressure is massive

Laying in bed doing mental gymnastics

Had to decide if it's music or casket

Now I sit back in a whole other bracket, my

Back hurts from carrying

Lowkey the one, all the others is variants

Threw enough dirt on my name you could bury it

Claim you love the game enough you could marry it

Ugh

Don't talk like an idiot

Me and CM we gon' top your affiliates

Pause, I mean we don't know what the clearance is

Call on me when you stuck in the mirror

And mad at yourself 'cause we're doing appearances

You are

You're not in a Utah top five, in fact

You are so far off list that you should

Sit back, rethink, or bitch slap

Is what you choose

Your miss haps will not excuse your bitch ass

You making moves in dead last

Now I conclude

Tell me again how your vision's in focus

Double 20 and I didn't even notice

Take off that cloning and run what you owe us

Bitch