Yeah
I say bitch bad
Woman good
Lady better
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Now imagine there’s a shawty maybe five maybe four
Ridin’ ’round with his mama istening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn’t know the difference between right and wrong
Now i ain’t trying to make it too complex
But let’s just say shawty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women these days
His mama sings along and this what she says
“niggas i’m a bad bitch and i’m bad bitch far above average”
And maybe other rhyming words like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and other things that match it
Couple of things that are happenin’ here
First he’s relatin’ the word “bitch” with his mama
Comma and because she’s relatin’ to herself
His most important source of help and mental health
He may skew respect for dishonor
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
I’m killin’ these bitches
Uh, tell ‘em bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
They misunderstood
I’m killin’ these bitches
Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin’ videos listenin’ to songs by themselves
It doesn’t really matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet better than their parents
Now being the interent the content’s probably uncensored
They’re young so they’re maleable and probably unmentored
A complicated combination maybe with no relevance
Until that intelligence meets their favorite singer’s preference
“bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches
That’s all i want and all i like in life is bad bitches
Bad bitches” now let’s say that they less concerned with him
And more with the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot thickens high heels, long hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, i’m not trippin’ they don’t see a paid actress
Just what makes a bad bitch
Disclaimer: this rhymer lupe’s not usin’ bitch as a lesson
But as a psychological weapon to set in your mind and
Really mess with your conceptions discretions, reflections
It’s clever misdirection cause, while i was rappin’
They was growin’ up fast nobody stepped in to ever slow ‘em up, gasp
Sure enough in this little world the little boy meets
One of those little girls and he thinks she a bad bitch and
She thinks she a bad bitch he thinks disrespectfully
She thinks of that sexually she got the wrong idea
He don’t wanna fuck her he thinks she’s bad at being
A bitch like his mother momma never dress like that
Come out the house hot mess like that
Ass, titties, dress like that all out to impress like that
Just like that you see the fruit of the confusion
He caught in a reality she caught in an illusion
Bad mean good to her she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him bitch don’t play your part
But bitch still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch what a double entendre
Outro
Bitch bad, woman good lady better, they misunderstood
You’re misunderstood bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, greatest motherhood
I’m killin’ these bitches
I say bitch bad
Woman good
Lady better
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Now imagine there’s a shawty maybe five maybe four
Ridin’ ’round with his mama istening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn’t know the difference between right and wrong
Now i ain’t trying to make it too complex
But let’s just say shawty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women these days
His mama sings along and this what she says
“niggas i’m a bad bitch and i’m bad bitch far above average”
And maybe other rhyming words like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and other things that match it
Couple of things that are happenin’ here
First he’s relatin’ the word “bitch” with his mama
Comma and because she’s relatin’ to herself
His most important source of help and mental health
He may skew respect for dishonor
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
I’m killin’ these bitches
Uh, tell ‘em bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
They misunderstood
I’m killin’ these bitches
Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin’ videos listenin’ to songs by themselves
It doesn’t really matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet better than their parents
Now being the interent the content’s probably uncensored
They’re young so they’re maleable and probably unmentored
A complicated combination maybe with no relevance
Until that intelligence meets their favorite singer’s preference
“bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches
That’s all i want and all i like in life is bad bitches
Bad bitches” now let’s say that they less concerned with him
And more with the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot thickens high heels, long hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, i’m not trippin’ they don’t see a paid actress
Just what makes a bad bitch
Disclaimer: this rhymer lupe’s not usin’ bitch as a lesson
But as a psychological weapon to set in your mind and
Really mess with your conceptions discretions, reflections
It’s clever misdirection cause, while i was rappin’
They was growin’ up fast nobody stepped in to ever slow ‘em up, gasp
Sure enough in this little world the little boy meets
One of those little girls and he thinks she a bad bitch and
She thinks she a bad bitch he thinks disrespectfully
She thinks of that sexually she got the wrong idea
He don’t wanna fuck her he thinks she’s bad at being
A bitch like his mother momma never dress like that
Come out the house hot mess like that
Ass, titties, dress like that all out to impress like that
Just like that you see the fruit of the confusion
He caught in a reality she caught in an illusion
Bad mean good to her she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him bitch don’t play your part
But bitch still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch what a double entendre
Outro
Bitch bad, woman good lady better, they misunderstood
You’re misunderstood bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, greatest motherhood
I’m killin’ these bitches
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