For Haters (feat. Danny Zuckerman)

You're no Ilich, bitch Come on your dick is under six inches Your mama says, browns like a witch (Bump your that puss on the floor of your kitchen) Hey hater you're bitch You're mother father bitch Fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking bitch You're bitch bitch bitch bitch Bitch, ye ye You're bitch, ye You're fucking bitch, ye ye Bitch bi-ri-bitch bitch bitch bitch Bitch, ye ye You're bitch, ye You're fucking bitch, ye ye Bitch, yoooo You're bitch, yoooo You're fucking bitch, yoooo Hey DJ stop the beat, oh You are fucking bitches (You're bitch) You are fucking bitches (You're bitch) You are fucking, you are fucking, you are fucking bitches (You're bitch, you're fucking bitch) You are fucking bitches (You're bitch) You are fucking bitches (You're bitch) You are fucking, you are fucking, you are fucking bitches (You're bitch, you're fucking bitch) You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches I know you're bitches! You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches I know you're... Bitch, ye ye You're bitch, ye You're fucking bitch, ye ye Bitch bi-ri-bitch bitch bitch bitch Bitch, ye ye You're bitch, ye You're fucking bitch, ye ye Bitch bi-ri-bitch bitch bitch bitch Bitch, yoooo You're bitch, yoooo You're fucking bitch, yoooo Bitch bi-ri-bitch bitch bitch bitch Bitch, yoooo (Wow) You're bitch, yoooo (Wow) You're fucking bitch, yoooo (Wow) Bitch bi-ri-bitch bitch bitch bitch Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, come on Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, like this You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches I know you're bitches! You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches You're fucking bitches bitches I know you're bitches!