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556 (felix diss) - ilyicee lyrics

[intro]
ayy, b*tch fat as f*ck (fat as f*ck b*tch)
counting bands b*tch i’m counting bucks (ayy)
felix shut the f*ck up
and you riding d*ck, you sucking d*ck
you sounding g*y as f*ck

[chorus]
felix likes fat b*tches, rat b*tches, and they eating fast food
g*y as f*ck you stupid b*tch you riding d*ck like f*ck you too
and you thought we really friends, no b*tch you ain’t gang too
switching up on day ones for some b*tches that don’t like you too

he ain’t this, he ain’t that
that boy a snitch that boy a rat
he be saying this and that
it’s gon’ get him clapped too
payton with a big mac
b*tch i’m talking fat food
felix missed like foul ball
lil boy my son i made the rules
[verse]
his b*tch fat as h*ll
taking up all of the food
that boy was down bad, so he had to snitch in school
his b*tch was fat as h*ll, snitched on us for f*cking food
snitched on us for chic*fil*a, like b*tch that’s really cool

who is he?
i like green tip, 5.56, my arp
i like pouring tris, f*cking hoes, and stacking fees
he loves fat b*tchеs and buying them some micky d’s
i used to post up in that block with fеlix till he snitched on me
and he think he really safe but he don’t know i feel like me
he want her back but she too focused on that kfc
not talking xbox but she sunk the boat like sea of thieves

he ain’t this, he ain’t that
that boy a snitch that boy a rat
he be saying this and that
it’s gon’ get him clapped too
payton with a big mac
b*tch i’m talking fat food
felix missed like foul ball
lil boy my son i made the rules
[outro]
(b*tch!)
fat as h*ll (fat as h*ll)
not my place to talk but yo b*tch take it well (take it well)
ayy, ayy
what the f*ck i ain’t say that sh*t (f*ck!)
yo chil, yo chill bro that wasn’t even me (f*ck nah!)
(ayy)
why you snitching like a b*tch, hoe?

- ilyicee lyrics

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