CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : bot diss track
Posted with a Glock on my lap
How the f**k is you getting jugged by that dumba**
Oh, you a cancer patient? that is my bad
Posted up with nikki in the vc and we bully fags
Doing drugs
On black tar, on crystal meth, I'm doing with the plug
But I showed him your new song and them he killed himself
You got 4chan on your shirt, boy you need some help
You need chemotherapy 'cause you're a f**king b*t*h
And I'm stacking all that money tall because I'm rich
I'm just kidding I'm not really that rich
But I still scammed [?] 'cause he be f**king kids
What the f**k are you doing, bro, stop that sh*t
And if you make a new song, do not drop that sh*t
Are you stupid in the head I do not want that b*t*h
I don't really need to talk bout her she already gеtting hit at home
Get a job
Call me b***hurt, at lеast I'm not f**king broke
And your parents wonder why you in a foster home
And you think you got a b*t*h but you forever alone
And you f**kin with a fat b*t*h, you got wojak on your shirt
And you thought that sh*t was a good idea? boy I'm f**king hurt
You make music for like 3 people boy you a f**king nerd
Why are your teeth so f**ked up have you been eating the dirt
How the f**k is you getting jugged by that dumba**
Oh, you a cancer patient? that is my bad
Posted up with nikki in the vc and we bully fags
Doing drugs
On black tar, on crystal meth, I'm doing with the plug
But I showed him your new song and them he killed himself
You got 4chan on your shirt, boy you need some help
You need chemotherapy 'cause you're a f**king b*t*h
And I'm stacking all that money tall because I'm rich
I'm just kidding I'm not really that rich
But I still scammed [?] 'cause he be f**king kids
What the f**k are you doing, bro, stop that sh*t
And if you make a new song, do not drop that sh*t
Are you stupid in the head I do not want that b*t*h
I don't really need to talk bout her she already gеtting hit at home
Get a job
Call me b***hurt, at lеast I'm not f**king broke
And your parents wonder why you in a foster home
And you think you got a b*t*h but you forever alone
And you f**kin with a fat b*t*h, you got wojak on your shirt
And you thought that sh*t was a good idea? boy I'm f**king hurt
You make music for like 3 people boy you a f**king nerd
Why are your teeth so f**ked up have you been eating the dirt
