girly. - Which Bitch? Lyrics

Flow is really sick, I spit that poisoned queen's apple
I'm the Slaughterhouse, & these rappers be my caddle
Yellin' on them panels got 'em hoarse, where they saddle?
Take it to the field, now which bitches wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna
Why the f*ck do hoes think it's okay to disrespect?
Then you on they ass & they turn into some diplomats
Rest of them are gimmicks, i'ma poet; like where bottles at
I don't f*ck with niggas like i'm racist, where my MAGA hat?
Oh, my accolades? You put a triple on that?
How the f*ck is that so? Bitch, when all your shit whack
Ho, gimme my style back
Hold on, let me dial back
Everything these bitches doin', I already did that, big facts
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna
Lyrically, I body hoes
Sonically, can't f*ck with me
Only competition kissy face up in my vanity
Wordplay crazy, kooky, all above, it's insanity
You ain't gotta tell me
Bitch, your flow say you a fan of me
Giuseppe on the heel
Shoe game nuts, these is cash shoes
Diamonds on me yellow like I didn't use the restroom
Bitch, I set the pace
I ain't doin' what the rest do
Go clean my red carpet, & you better use your vacuum
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna