bailey is a bop

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bailey is a bop
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bailey is a bop
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Kale doesn’t want you, Kale doesn’t want you, kale doesn’t want you, funky ass ho 

Yo, Bailey, you a mess, no doubt,
Sittin" on the bench, girl, ain"t no clout,
You a hooper? Nah, you ain"t spittin" racks,
Can"t score a point, you just takin" slaps.
Track star? Please, you ain"t even run,
Cross country dreams? You ain"t never won.
Skinny lil’ thing, lookin" like a mole rat,
Tryna flex like you tough, but you whack with that.

(Chorus)
Bailey is a bop, more like a flop,
Talkin" big game but can"t even hop.
Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep,
Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step.

(Verse 2)
You like every dude, but never keep "em,
One-month relationships? Girl, you just steepin".
Livin" outta state, hour drive for a kid?
Ain"t got no bands, you ain"t makin" a bid.
Nails look cray, like an 8-year-old"s art,
Look in the mirror, you know that"s the start.
Eczema vibes, stinky, lookin" real sad,
How you tryna act up when you just that bad?

(Chorus)
Bailey is a bop, more like a flop,
Talkin" big game but can"t even hop.
Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep,
Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step.

(Bridge)
She sittin" in her room, facetime the next dude,
But they ghost you quick, watchin’ you get rude.
You got no cash, girl, where’s the green?
Broke as a joke, livin" in a dream.
Bailey, you think you hot? Nah, girl, just stop,
You the punchline, we laughin’, you just drop.

(Verse 3)
Pullin" all these thugs, but you know it ain"t right,
They just lookin" for the easy, and you doin" it tight.
Soft little figure, ain"t got the thug vibe,
You a wannabe baller, just tryna survive.
Flexin’ on Instagram, but you know it’s all fake,
Reality check, girl, what’s it gonna take?
Step back, check the stats, girl, you breakin" down,
Bailey is a bop, but you wearin’ a frown.

(Chorus)
Bailey is a bop, more like a flop,
Talkin" big game but can"t even hop.
Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep,
Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step.

(Outro)
Yeah, Bailey, it’s time to wake up,
Can’t even drop bars, guess you’ll never face up.
This diss track’s a wrap, but the truth gon" sting,
Bailey is a bop—in the game, you ain"t king.
Step it up or back down, girl, know the score,
You a benchwarmer, boo, can’t take no more!

brays gonna smack you little white ninja

1 2 3 fuck bailey

Musikstilbeschreibung

drill, rap, diss track

Liedtextsprache

English

Emotional Analysis

The lyrics convey a sense of hostility and mockery, filled with contempt and derision towards 'Bailey'. The tone is confrontational and aggressive, aimed at showcasing superiority and calling out perceived flaws.

Application Scenarios

This type of track is commonly found in rap battles or competitive hip-hop scenes, typically used to assert dominance over an adversary. It serves as entertainment in a diss track format, often performed in front of audiences or shared on social media to generate reactions.

Technical Analysis

The lyrics employ a rhythmic pattern typical of rap, featuring internal rhymes, slant rhymes, and a conversational tone. The use of slang and colloquial expressions adds authenticity to the voice of the speaker. The structure follows a verse-chorus format, emphasizing key lines for impact, while the meter is designed to flow with a trap-style beat characteristic of drill music.

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