Yo, it's SK
You are listening to the motherfucking BIMBOS blud
Now if there's any gyals who know how to shut it down its these ones-
Lemme start off by statin the facts
How you gonna put our diss on a half assed track
You really thought the BIMBOS couldn't do rap
Even though you know our pop shit do slap
Yeah Dwayne you a bitch if you think I won't name drop
Everybody know SG don't cap
Yeah I'd be mad too if the biggest girl group
Didn't sign to your flop label with a contract
Left the city for three weeks
I ain't heard three peeps, from the execs in the studio
You boys busy doing gang shit
Fuck with us we gonna make the music bang bitch!
Guess you forgot you had a record label
That shit is so unstable and running real fucking slow
You too busy living double lives
Couldn't show up to a single show
Is that who you really wanna make your COO?
Didn't you say you're WuChang's finest?
How you gonna switch up like Miley Cyrus?
Busted ass bitch, yeah you should've had a stylist
Now your kissing Claire's feet like she's your highness
You say we talk about pussy thats what you claim
Imma show you how the BIMBOS switch up the rap game
At least we know how do it versatile
Say we sound the same?
Bitch switch up your style
Lemme not forget about this dude Dwayne
Spoke about some issues but nothing ever changed
How the fuck you gonna expect us to stay
When all you be doing is makin' false claims
Think it's funny how we left now you wanna fix shit
Is it cause you realized that your label took a big hit?
Found our replacement in less than a day
Quality not quantity, ain't that what you say?
B-I-M-B-O'S
200k into 6 zeros
Bragging bout the money from our EP show
But you think that we left for the dinero
B-I-M-B-O'S
MDMR equals flop they aint comin' close
Whole damn label must be stuck in a comatose
You bitches out of sync but hatin' on our choreo
Thinking that we used you
Just not the truth
Think you forgot we're the city's biggest debut
Did that independently
Did it all separately
Self-Made Celebrities
Don't discredit me
Can count all of your events on one hand
Seven months no, that wasn't the plan
We got shows booked but they weren't through you
Just with connections, yeah we make do
Listen, we been too fucking nice to you bitches
Let me show you how a bimbo do it
Everybody hear molly, think Minaj not rollin
Now you with the boys cause you can't control em
Missing all your hits take a class in bowling
She only here cause she munching Dwayne's foreskin
Sparky why you wanna run your mouth
How you wanna diss, but you weren't around
Acting like you know what really went down
Not our fault that you ran a ghost town
Send us back to chop?
Now that we getting our bag from bops?
How bout you take a walk back to the block
Fuck you wanna teach us
When you can't do your job?
Yeah you wanna call us greedy?
Cause we went and did the swap
It was more than the money, so we think it's kinda funny
Cause we left yall, but you wanna say we got dropped
B-I-M-B-O'S
200k into 6 zeros
Bragging bout the money from our EP show
But you think that we left for the dinero
B-I-M-B-O'S
MDMR equals flop they aint comin close
Whole damn label must be stuck in a comatose
You bitches out of sync but hatin' on our choreo
We're the motherfucking queens bitch (yup)
And no one's gonna shit on the BIMBOS ever
Shut the fuck up!