King Fag😈🖕🏼🚮
Eazy J😈🖕🏼30 Plays
•10 Nov 2018
King Fag Seems like Ive wrote More disses than i do songs Oh yeah i do thats right Because thats the shit i fuckin like And no one aint gonna tell me Its not fuckin right I love fuckin yellin at the mic at night comment all my shit and you still wont get a diss Becasue you dont deserve it Got nerves but You lurkin aint gonna get me goin King you really think im gonna battle you Just because you commented Thinkin you knew i would fire back Nah Ill just sit back And watch all your shit collapse Im the pup? You couldnt spit better than me With the best of luck Even if you snuck a ghostwriter Im the motherfuckin lighter And your my fuckin gasoline Only thing your gonna knock Is your bitches bedroom door While im fuckin her at the store She kept hittin me up askin for more And fuckin started to lurk So i said fuck it might as well get a jerk But it ended up turning into more How you gonna be a king and be number two must of knew you Your shit would never stew even If you had the hottest Crew behind you and trying to battle me Will only make you look like a bitch So switch to a different plan Because im still fuckin Trying to decide which Track to put out dont want to put em out back to back Got so much shit stacked It will make yo fuckin head fly back So stop tryna get into my raps come back when you put out a rap And you get out of the twentys Ive got plenty so i dont need your two pennies Next time gimme some fuckin shit to respond to Im fuckin beyond your ass let me help ya with your casket
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you sound like you tryna be the next ed Sheeran bye bitch
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King Fag Seems like Ive wrote More disses than i do songs Oh yeah i do thats right Because thats the shit i fuckin like And no one aint gonna tell me Its not fuckin right I love fuckin yellin at the mic at night comment all my shit and you still wont get a diss Becasue you dont deserve it Got nerves but You lurkin aint gonna get me goin King you really think im gonna battle you Just because you commented Thinkin you knew i would fire back Nah Ill just sit back And watch all your shit collapse Im the pup? You couldnt spit better than me With the best of luck Even if you snuck a ghostwriter Im the motherfuckin lighter And your my fuckin gasoline Only thing your gonna knock Is your bitches bedroom door While im fuckin her at the store She kept hittin me up askin for more And fuckin started to lurk So i said fuck it might as well get a jerk But it ended up turning into more How you gonna be a king and be number two must of knew you Your shit would never stew even If you had the hottest Crew behind you and trying to battle me Will only make you look like a bitch So switch to a different plan Because im still fuckin Trying to decide which Track to put out dont want to put em out back to back Got so much shit stacked It will make yo fuckin head fly back So stop tryna get into my raps come back when you put out a rap And you get out of the twentys Ive got plenty so i dont need your two pennies Next time gimme some fuckin shit to respond to Im fuckin beyond your ass let me help ya with your casket
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