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you thought - dizeecarina lyrics

{omar}
ok, drop the beat, turn on the heat
i’m aboutta drop a disstrack so lit
that you’ll get on your knees
hit it, dizeec!
{dizeec}
i don’t know why b-tches be talking behind my back
get a motherf-cking life
yall keep saying i hate geometry
when i really hate you b-tches
this is all for them annoying hoes out there
you outta line, but you hoes don’t even care
hit it, omar
{omar}
someone get joel some lakewood donations
b-tch be saying he rich on some occasions
me & my gangsters know your location
stop flexing them fake -ss goggles
go and eat your $1 tacos
ouuu
you think you so funny
but you’re really not
you don’t have the money
to buy your “louis vuitton”
b-tch, your pants are sagging
and so are your b-lls
hit it, my ni— i mean, dizeec
{dizeec}
you aboutta call me a nig-
b-tch do me a favor and bless you self
you be looking like some burned -ss elf
even dr.l don’t like you
he gives you all them zeros
go and eat your stanky cheetos
b-tch, go back to pakistan
bet your family ain’t even a fan
you say you gon’ drop that disstrack
all im gonna do is smack you in the -ss
you stank!
drop the beat
mic drop!

- dizeecarina lyrics

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