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that's deep - bill wailey lyrics

[verse 1]
as i sit here on this chair, writing my lyrics
thinkin’ about the business i got with these pr*cks
the same pr*cks that are taking me for a b*tch
but i’m gon’ remain myself though, ain’t gon’ switch
it’s crazy though, n*ggas wanna see my downfall
i’m mizing these n*ggas ’cause they really my thrall
i am exactly who i think i am, sh*t ain’t a movie

don’t need weed to think straight, n*gga i’m good
so good at pretending, might cop a job at hollywood

slappеd and choked a n*gga, gotta control my anger
don’t show your girl’s pics to me dawg, i’m gon’ skyf her
then after that, i’ll invade your crib and f*ck your mother
gon’ f*ck her so good that you will call my ass daddy
me and your mama as your parents, one happy family

f*ck it though, you n*ggas wanna see me fall off

[interlude]
p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas
f*ck that, look at ’em b*tch ass n*ggas
man they p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas

[hook]
sh*t my n*gga, that’s deep, that’s deep
and your girl cheap, she cheap
and billy elite, i’m elite
n*ggas think i’m sweet, man i’ll make you taste your defeat

this n*gga gets no b*tches man, he’s a f*cking coon
he beefin’ with me, well i guess he’ll see me real soon
telling my opps my deepest secrets is f*ckin’ crazy
so maybe you gotta stay at home n*gga, for your own safety
this ain’t a threat, it’s a promise n*gga, i’m coming for you
you ain’t gon’ know what hit you b*tch, got no f*ckin’ clue
, ironically
gon’ kick your ass ’till your ass lose some t**th and go dizzy

and don’t get me started on your head that’s like a pig
f*ck up your nose ’till your ass snort like one, you dig?

saw your ass following some punk b*tch around at spar

your dad should’ve worn a condom n*gga, your ass a mistake
i’m not done butchering your ass n*gga, the verse’s not done
f*ck your mama so good n*gga, you’ll turn into my son
said i got an attitude when i’m quiet, an assh0l* when i’m talking
don’t you ever speak on me like that again, just a warning
d*mn, can’t believe this b*tch n*gga thinks he’s relevant
while his ass is just another punk ass b*tch ass f*ckin’ c*nt
i’m done with you n*gga, don’t even try to respond, don’t start
smoke your ass n*gga, and you a motherf*ckin’ retart
[interlude]
p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas
f*ck that, look at ’em b*tch ass n*ggas
man they p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas

[hook]
sh*t my n*gga, that’s deep, that’s deep
and your girl cheap, she cheap
and billy elite, i’m elite
n*ggas think i’m sweet, man i’ll make you taste your defeat

now let me talk about your ex*b*tch n*gga

guess she couldn’t handle the fact that i’m popular
she didn’t deserve me raw, so i f*cked her with a rubber
now if you think you gonna expose me, think again
i was wrong when i rated your ass a f*ckin’ ten
you a six b*tch, in fact, you and seemah are very common
y’all keep runnin’ your mouths in fear of being forgotten
remember that i made what you are today, don’t forget

let scars on that shwapha since you wanted doggy style
and sh*t, a n*gga really did that sh*t to you with a smile
the main problem with you b*tch is that you selfish
thinkin’ ’bout you and only you, you must be takin’ a p*ss
that’s all i gotta say about your e, ain’t gon expose her
hope that she’s good though, man that p*ssy was fire
back to dissin’ your ass n*gga, you really thought i’m done
that last verse was a gun point, now you gon’ get this gun
at first i thought of mizing you, but now you really done it
but i ain’t got a gang n*gga, i ain’t gon’ order a hit
shut your ass up and go make some fries, you b*tch
or better yet, how ’bout you go and get me a sandwich
i’ll make you my b*tch n*gga, turn you into my slave
by messing with me, your b*tch ass really dug your own grave
[interlude]
p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas
f*ck that, look at ’em b*tch ass n*ggas
man they p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas

[hook]
sh*t my n*gga, that’s deep, that’s deep
and your girl cheap, she cheap
and billy elite, i’m elite
n*ggas think i’m sweet, man i’ll make you taste your defeat

had to mute my biggest opps so that i can have peace
sh*t, guess i had most of ’em all up in their panties
n*gga, you’re your biggest enemy, i don’t see an enemy
in you though so maybe you gotta check yourself mentally
i never came at you n*gga, your ass came at me with shots
now i figured that my ass gotta pick up my socks
and address p*ssy ass n*ggas dissin’ me in the studio
with me there, n*gga i never thought you’d go low
but i guess i gotta destroy you for good, not with fists
i gotta do what you do best since you a good lyricist

your homies held me back, i would’ve really kicked your ass
not because you dissed me, but your diss track was trash
and i’m gon’ f*ck your b*tch some day, just because
just because and also because billy got that sauce
this is the last time i’m addressing your ass n*gga, f*ck off
next time, i’ll put your ass in a rocket and make you takeoff
diss me again, and you know i’m gonna finish you for good
and i hope that what i said to you on this song was understood

[interlude]
p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas
f*ck that, look at ’em b*tch ass n*ggas
man they p*ssy, p*ssy ass n*ggas

[hook]
sh*t my n*gga, that’s deep, that’s deep
and your girl cheap, she cheap
and billy elite, i’m elite
n*ggas think i’m sweet, man i’ll make you taste your defeat

- bill wailey lyrics

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