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#ThinEmOut, #ThinEmOut, #ThinEmOut
Bring em out, bring em out
Whatchu doing with my dick in yo mouth, in yo mouth?
Whatchu doing with my dick in yo mouth?
THIN EM OUT
THIN EM OUT
AHHH
My momma went from Papa Johns to Dominoes,
That pan pizza got extra Cheese,
Ghost-written I got extra Heez,
No ballerinas in my colosseum (North Scorea!)
Sheezy back? I aint even see em
Sheezy back? I aint even see em (Grunt!)
First, you get bodied by Janet - thats that Spanish Ass
Then Jessie, now its Cac-On-Cac
You say you mow lawns and trim grass
But with yo flat chest and yo hairless abs
That must be a metaphor for your developing ass
Yard work, whats that?
You shirtless, you aint popping tags
Im popping cherries, Samira
That blood red, like Akira
Your voice too light, my voice Light Blue
My youth is better, my beach is better,
My reach is better, I could box with God
You better pray to Allah
Sheezy please, you can't fuck with me!
That young cats into younger pussy,
Took him 5 years to get over pussy,
Your pedophile bars can't touch me,
Dissing me was a poor decision
These gown man bars you gotta deal with, deal with em.
One second, you're doing yard work,
Next second, YOURE yard work for them mexicans,
And thats my reaction for that cacs acting.
Jessie, what the hell is you doing?
No one even dissed yo ass, do you need attention that bad?
Come on man, stick with Looney Tunes. Stick to breaking down songs.
Why you gotta ruin the fun man?
With yo good ass diss. Fuck yo good ass diss. You trying to Rich someone?
You aint Rich. Rich got me bangbros. What'd you do?
You know how much Abella Anderson I got now? Damn..
Nah, its just not fun no more man. Im done.
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[B]MADE YOU LOOK[/B]
My simplest shit be more pivotal,
Your lyrics is too lyrical,
But if you want that, I got that…
This thin bloke in a trench coat gonna thin you out
With a red bandana and a red pill
To juxtapose I add a red rose over this beat I kill
Your blood spill like BP Oil in black soil-
Its camouflaged like Che Guarvra
Or paraphernalia across the border
My guerrilla warfares short and sweet
You tried to take shots but you should've preached.
- Genre
- god