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superkitties disstrack - jb2statt lyrics

(intro)
p*low k!lled this beat

(v1: jb)
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m tryna diss on them cats
g*i*n*n*y ain’t that
keep holding that “thang”, so you know i can’t lack
i pop a hole, like that sh*t bubble wrap
put them lil’ ass claws away, your powers ain’t sh*t
go up against bitsy, you still ain’t gon’ win
she shorter than you, how the f*ck that make sense
how old are you? you should be in a pen
and bitsy, she wanna be buddy, that’s it
and f*ck mr. greenie, your plushie a b*tch
i take that dumb toy, and that sh*t gettin’ ripped
i see one of y’all, don’t run, don’t trip
i been on that timing, i’m never a b*tch
ryan, he with me, we taking them fits
don’t see me a cat, then i go to they crib
sparks look like a banana, he yellow as sh*t

(v2: jb)
ginny, buddy, bitsy, sparks
i never liked y’all, evеn from the start
i’m with mr. puppypaws, smoking on puppy paws
zsa*zsa a bird, and she rolling the za’
spinning thеy block, rotation like a clock
all in her p*ssy, i carried her box
k.o.t.c, i’m the king of that coochie
he actin’ tough, he get put up on fox
they was always like, “jb used to be so chill”
cap, i’m tryna get to a mill
let me go back to cannabis, i’ma keep it chill
like, cannabis fever, the green in my nog
tell her, don’t k!ll my vibe, cause i’m already mad
the paw patrol version is better than this trash
i’d never do something to make my b*tch sad
i’m kittydale k, i don’t care what you love
(b: jb)
free pickles, he shouldn’t hang out with them clowns
team up with lab rat to take over town
and otto stay with us, we ain’t going down
and bitsy ain’t fast, stop her with my foot

(v3: jb)
if i see n*ggas, on bro, i cannot lack
sam actin’ eddie, they never squad back
i take over kittydale, will y’all get back?
no stopping y’all meow? b*tch, remember who pass
ayo, sparks, get the f*ck off that song, n*gga ass
when i heard your singing, that sh*t made me laugh
i’m too quick, better run up like*
like, i’m too quick, better run up like bit
smoke dolf’ to the face, n*gga better than mace
why would i ever show y’all to my kids?
like, tell walt disney, this sh*t wasn’t it
y’all better not air this sh*t on live tv
they talking on me, cause my name is jb
the sh*t i be sayin’, is what i be feelin’
i’ma end this sh*t cold, let me end off this beat
if i see them 4 felis’s, they flat on the street

- jb2statt lyrics

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