I want you to get this f#ck where he breathes
I want you to find the nancy boy Elliot
I want him dead
I want his family, dead
I want his house burnt to the ground
I wanna go in the middle of the night I wanna piss on his head
Uh huh
Yeah
I told that boy do not play games I don′t got time for that
I guess you like gettin kicked around like a hacky sack
I’m makin plays in the field like a quarter back
Don′t need no help I catch my own pitch I’m a runnin back
b#tch I’m hottest rappin livin f#ckin cracker jack
b#tch I′m like honey to this money yeah I stick to that
b#tch I stay hungry and I′m chubby you make sense a that
Fill my tummy up wit money I like bein fat
(Turn up)
1 2 3 4
All my gangsters bring yo hoes to the dance floor
5 6 7 8
f#ck them lil booties that hoe gotta have cake
9 10 11 12
f#ck her then her friend f#ck it if she go tell
13 14 15 16
Yeah I’m nasty but I′m clean like a bottle a listerine
I like my hoes bad
No class
Fat #ss
I like em ratchet and mean
You wanna be wit me
Forget yo morals
You gotta lie
Oh yeah and you gotta cheat
I been ballin since a jitty
Since I jumped out da kitty
Rappin while I suck the tity
All glowed up and now I’m pretty
Pretty hard on the beat goin stupid goin silly
Goin Philly with this sh#t I be out her poppin wheelies
Goin ill on the beat go ahead and call me illy
Matter fact this a bop I′m the cracker jack Billy
I been doin this a minute
It’s too easy I don′t fidget
I hit every damn string like a f#ckin violinist
Just to hear this voice I think you should need a ticket
Tell yo momma she should c#m cus my content real explicit
I know she gon feel it
I’m grease in a skillet
Who gon make a diss track
All I hear is crickets
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