ladies

You look like a dirty waffle you look i a bag of farts from the end back to the beginning I’ve been a rap god always winning you got up on my stage tryin to spit hot while your girl busy giving me top some say that she get wet like a mop but eff that boy you know I won’t stop yung yung dirt baby born on the track like the ladies but that’s just the facts you a fat boy who just loves snacks you try to rap me but you can’t last your bars are trash and they smelling like gas I’m lit like a match and super fast yeah cause that’s 70k and I knew this would make your day