Yeah bitch i'm gon spit my rhymes,I'm gon lay them down to yo one word at a time.
I may not won battle but i still got my drift,i'm gon tear yo ass up like you stole something bitch
I bet if i see you in person you is a jacked up sugga,a ugly ass bitch that isn't good for nothing.
I gon do one of those procedure where i rip you spine,thats example what happens when girls have got bad lines.
No bitch you the one who got it wrong.you the weakest now bitch begon.
I'm a serious rapper i came to do my thang,shut all door for rappers like you thats insane.
I done blame you for battle to a rapper with 0-2,but tonight
i'm gone turn it around number 1 boo-oo
I from the dirrty south and i'm talking with my hands,i'm gon make these ugly bitches out here understand
I'm not a girl that you take off the shelf,you got to search hard for me cause i'm the best.
It me Tutti and i'm the i'll let you stay on third base,let me make a homerun cause I rest case.