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REMIX REPLY TO YA FUCKING ASS DWARF BOI
[Intro]
Whiz Blacklover (Shitiiii)
And I wanna know tonight
Why he hatin’ on me (why he hatin’ on me?)
Shit I’m a good nigga bleed that (bleed that)
Let’s roll
[Hook]
Tell me why u hatin’ (why u hatin’)
Hatin’ on me (why u hatin’ on me)
Cause I’m tryna get this rap game higher (tryna get this rap game on)
I’m thuggin’ in these streets (I’m thuggin’ in these streets)
[Verse 1: Whiz Blacklover]
Nigga ate at ma table my sisters called him broda (they called him broda)
I treated him like he was Donkey and he hating on me (he beefin on me)
Ma facebook fam, friends and loved once keep asking
El one knows he ain’t gat basics when it comes to rap
Negga thinks he’s gangsta, cuz he on some smoke shit
Dem, negga, watch how you trekking
Am the wildest madafucker you ever gon mess with
The lyricist to rap world right now
Watch me, they told me a lot
But point being made, how many negga’s heard your fucking beef to me
But, now every blood is witnessing your fucking ass
You wanna be famous, get audition for mentor
Don’t hate on my pretty fresh ass madafucker
You son of a cracker
You forget about me, am Whiz Blacklover
In case you’ve forgotten
Better refresh ya silky minds
I don’t play jack where are you
Am fucking sick, when it comes to beef rap
Tripping on ma ass, you kiss your fuckin life good bye
I mean every line on this lyrics
Don’t tirnna fuck with me
Or you eat your fucking life alive
You just a whooping trend
You hating on the wrong dawg madafucker
Stop tripping
My nigga lookin’ like he wanna break the code on me
I show you a lot
You claim to be a teacher
Hahaaha
When i laugh ma dick out
Negga’s don’t understand
Cuz this dwarf madacracker is sick
You just the initiation to WIMP IMPLEMENT
Am thugging hard el day
Fuck whoever inspires you
Amma kick ya whole clue down
Cluefuckers
If you on weed, am on human
You bleed you gat a problem on me
Better ask somebody
Don’t fucking pretend you don’t know who ah be and how ah role
The last time i check
You, your sis, brothers, pap and mom are mixed up like bauxite
Why you hating on a real dawg
Who makes things happen for his wild ass
I was the first negga to introduce u to the world of sight
Dem it
Now you trinna trip on me
You fucking dead
Better call 911
Cuz amma bout to kick you off like rugby
A 100 of your kind, can’t move me
Not to think of beefing a niddle of your kind
Ma son will handle that
Watchout, cuz he coming to beat ya ass up
Respect a real dawg
When i get down on your ass, dem, you gon suck ma dick after i fuck ya bitch
I role
In this rap game, am the wire wolf
You just a dem sheep madafucker
How many weed roles influence you
In case you need marajuana plantation
I own 36 arches of land
Location withheld madafucker
Call me on ma line 0544843274
Let me treat you like i treat all needy madafuckers
Ah did it before, and will do that again
You forgot about ma backyard garden
Son of a whooping trend
Nigga try to sneak me but that’s ho shit (that’s ho shit)
You ain’t gon’ get no stripes off me dwarf boy (uh-uh)
You better try some more shit
And now u fuckin’ with a real dawg
If this serves you less, madafucker
Bring your whole clue on, amma kick ya’ll ass in one piece
[Hook]
Tell me why u hatin’ (why u hatin’)
Hatin’ on me (why u hatin’ on me)
Cause I’m tryna get this rap game higher (tryna get this rap game on)
I’m thuggin’ in these streets (I’m thuggin’ in these streets)
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