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compliments to the chef (kalamari diss) - conceptthehashtronaut lyrics

who do you think that you f*ckin with?
running the city, i’m not even from it
speaking my name, don’t say it in vain
i’m giving this b*tch what he wanted

pull up to the show, low and behold
this n*gga performing to nothing
he say he got fans but he bluffin
plus look at the b*tch that he cuffin
i bet she can’t see past her stomach
your hands don’t connect when you hug it
say apollo made me, boy you bugging
i treated him just like a brother
cause that’s what you do when you leading a team
mention my family, you seeing a beam
dissing you n*ggas, it’s making me green
dissing you n*ggas, it’s making me cake
what is that sh*t that you got on your face?
boy when they see you, the hoes run away
warring with me a mistake
chop up his body, gеt put in a crate
river too shallow, get dumpеd in a lake
none of you n*ggas is safe
i be in the bank
i heard that you stank
f*ckin on that fat b*tch
no wonder you smell like a bad fish
i’m smoking on cat p*ss
with a b*tch out to eat and she getting a salad
was just outta town, they don’t know you in dallas
your name kalamari, you bad with the ink
i’m preparing this dish in the sink
fresh out the water, now you in the grease
cooking this squid and i’m making a feast
boiling this n*gga like i’m making soup
this n*gga is squidward, apollo the flute
you blowing this n*gga, i got him on mute
put some bands on your head, drop a track to recoup
they know me in dc and nola, the bay
they only know y’all in the chinese buffet
being friends with qwest is like helping a stray
you feed them a little, they won’t go away
that n*gga wack and no diddy was g*y
i heard your sh*t once and i wrote this today
now you seeing this n*gga, get hit with a k
catch ’em outside, imma spray

- conceptthehashtronaut lyrics

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