Scout Finch Bitch - Kitty

Antwon came swaggier than most

White people love me like chipped beef on toast

I coast with the ghost smell of nectarines

The truth with the saber-tooth;

Victor Creed

Black and brown people puttin' they faith in me

Down the bill which up just please have weed

Came with the dutchy nigga had to scheme

But a nigga so cozy, smoke weed, and scary dreams

Nigga, I’m barely seen

A nigga touch my face, his whole team bleed

These niggas want beef, but they say it on Tumblr

So what that make you, motherfucker?

(Half-dead, motherfucker!)

I got weed on me

No you don’t, stop

I got cocaine on me

You’re gonna get me in trouble

I’m on probation, nigga

No!

And I smoke weed too, nigga, what’s up

No, mom, don’t listen to 'twon

Nobody has cocaine on 'em and I never do anything wrong, 'kay?

She’s always so suspicious, lurking kittydothedishes

It’s the business, so why you wanna witness

The innocence I assassinate with rings up in my cartilage?

A yard I bring the boys to, I don’t need a guardian

To keep me in the party dress I started in

The yellow with the polka dots

'twon, can you teach me how to smoke a pot?

But I been runnin' yellow lights

And making sure that everything I type, I fuckin' spell it right

And learnin' how to blur out all my cellulite

And write about how bad I wanna have a Cinderella night

So I can make a frog a prince and

The audience has always got a sprinkle

Of bitches that I wanna pinch and

Wanna punch 'em in their stupid face

But I’m busy rappin' Super Bass

In the passenger seat, and if you’re passing on me

My pack of backup’ll be cracking your teeth

And you’ll be smacking your lips

And I’ll be laughin' while they’re ashing their cigs

Out of the back of my whip 'cause

I bes the DDs, no weaving in and out

And never, ever speeding

Scout’s honor mama, scout’s honor, Mom!

I’ll never get in trouble, Mom I love ya