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erased - wealthmasta lyrics

[verse 1: wealthmasta]
i’m passin you rapidly, cause no savage be actin with apathy
but yo ass just keeps babbling as if it’s your craft and you practiced it candidly
this trash rapper actin as if that sh*t be impactin me, can’t face reality
cause you live in an imaginary fantasy, it’s a fact you be lackin some sanity
mad at me cause i’m stackin green, i be cashin in anually
a tragedy by every factor if you wanna clash with the cavalry
yeah, this p*ssy wanna talk sh*t when he’s lost like 20 rounds
keeps getting ls handed to him, he boutta catch another now
we already beat this ugly clown, now we gonna bury him underground
cause this pedophile needs to learn that we don’t f*ck around
he’s so dumb and inept, maybe getting еrased by us was his intent
it’s clear hе’s too weak to get erect so insulting people’s d*cks is how he projects
yeah, making women distressed with your pervert ass sayin “let’s be friends”
the day you gain a girl’s respect is the day jason becomes the f*cking best
can’t get d*cks out your head, i know you a specialist with the deepthroat
but i guess your gag reflex still won’t let you swallow your f*cking ego
callin tewsly a cuck when you gotta abuse v**gr* to make your d grow
so she musta been pulling your leg when she said your d*ck was the size of a negro
she’s disappointed in you, last night i had your b*tch moanin’ louder
i made that hoe wetter than your boyfriend goldenshower
you get drilled by other men, i know you swimming through frost
thank god you can’t be a multiplier, cause we don’t need a bunch of new hots
i’m fixin to f*ck you up, b*tch you shoulda listened to us and screwed off
you’ll get a nose full of red when i punch you, like f*cking rudolph
[verse 2: g*lock]
you know how it goes, sometimes, b*tches get mad over not gettin’ their way
they’re so f*ckin’ mad, i bet they were born two minutes ago today
but despite what the lie sounds like, hotsanta is not attractive
that hoe having a massive d*ck is just nothing more than a f*ckin’ myth
despite being illiterate, you’ve gotten beat up by at least one fantasy creature
what test, dumbass? get back to a sped classroom and learn humility, you ain’t no teacher
i don’t even need to call you a pedophile to win, ’cause you’re too much of a loser
imma ruin your reputation on this site and make you wish you left sooner
i ain’t scared of this hoe, all he can do is talk about d*ck sizes
if i ever called this b*tch any good at all, y’all know i’d be lyin’
“show me your meat or i’m finna crash out”? okay, you’re definitely g*y with that one
at this point, this b*tch is just mad that he’s never really won
he thinks he “bodied” the x factor, but he’s the one having a funeral
but there’s no attendance, and his family ain’t give a f*ck that’s hurtful
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout no sh*t or sorrow, i’ll send bullets right through his coffin
he and goldenshower are definitely g*y c*cksuckers, hotsanta still wearin’ his half of that locket
the f*ck you dissed serpentx for? you actually won against him, dumbass
but i guess you thought you lost since people continuously beat your ass
i guess saying that he lost is too much of a task for this sad failed abortion
beat his ass and get him hospitalized, call that sh*t extortion
this f*cker probably got a lower reputation than goldenshower and crispy2024 combined
i’ll end your career on this site, and i give no f*cks if you think i’m unkind
’cause he’s a b*tch who’s just mad he has a miniscule d*ck
and i thought santa claus was supposed a good role model for kids
[outro: wealthmasta]
yeah, go f*ck yourself, hotsanta

- wealthmasta lyrics

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