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it's just a diss - wakeupisaiah lyrics

[verse]
f*cking on your b*tch, you lil b*st*rd
pull up on me, n*gga gon’ get blasted
don’t give a f*ck, you done asked for it
hop out of the lamb, ’cause i got an aston martin
pull up to the store, they already starting
n*ggas think it’s cute, until we crack your noggin
hop into the car, where the f*ck we going?
n*ggas think i’m playin’, but to the top i’m going
remember, i was broke on the couch
n*ggas dissin’, what is this about?
n*ggas really tryna get some clout
my gun, i can never go without
my b*tch, yeah, she’s without limits
i’m gon eat your b*tch like a picnic
you said a lot of sh*t, and that just stuck with me
goes to show a lot of n*ggas lyin’ to me
goes to show a lot of n*ggas cryin’ to me
i’m f*cking on your b*tch, and this is light work to me
and i’m asking for a burner, call me lil timmy
and i’m f*ckin’ on this sl*t, she gon’ suck all on me
all the hoes you claim, i already know they sl*tty
you end up 6 feet, just like sl*tty sonny
you say hop off your d*ck, boy, you really funny
i’ma beat up your p*ssy, ’til that sh*t bl**dy
[outro]
got that n*gga lookin’ at my wrist, like he want this
he lookin’ at my b*tch, like he want this
she staring back at you, like she don’t want this
and it ain’t really nothin’, swear it’s just a diss

- wakeupisaiah lyrics

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