Contextual Analysis of "beatch!" in Lyrics

hope i don't? in my 2010 suburban

my right pocket be feudin with my left pocket

beatch

now you all in front of her momma's house

on my toes and feet uhh

yeah

perking all day bout to smoke this blunt

gunz

do some catching up! put some ketchup on your fries

uhh!

she fucking up the leather on my seats

end

get a real one in your life - that's what i tell a bitch

that's how we do it

you 'lible to find me at the kit-way bowling alley

end

made a mill'. uh-huh

i done stepped on in

that's what we do

understand this shit

my music come up out the woodwork

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i fuck with murder dog

see what i'm sayin? this shit is finicky

i ain't got time to listen to what's going on in your home i got problems on my own

i just need just one more sip to-to-to take home

uh oh! here come the law i got dope in my draws

we be grinding seven days a week

same colored tint with the bucket seats

all my wife i was raised around killers