Ayy, who made you like what you tryna say, bitch I've been around longer than you And you think you're all that but you're not, bitch You're just a little flop
Rash, bash, mash, who the f*ck is that bitch You look like a rat, you f*ck around and get bashed What the f*ck is up, Mr. Mash, King Kong sucks
You suck dick for a living, probably have rabies You might just pull a sketch right out of me What the f*ck, bro
Crazy shit, you're f*ckin' faggot Yeah, you're f*ckin' bulls, but I just had to suspect something
Mr. Mash, uh, Mr. Mash, who the f*ck you think you are, bitch? Yeah, boo-hoo Yeah, you probably got a rash, dude I'm the one, bitch, and you know who she is, dude Yeah, dude
Bitches be bitches, we all know that But I still f*ck your bitch in the back of a Cadillac You think that you're him, who lied to you
Yeah, you think that you're all that, bitch But you're just a soft boy prick You got no idea what's coming for you Bitch, you think you're smart with it? I should've never released no songs with you
Mr. Maschgan, got no skill on him Like, what is your problem? Ay, what is your problem
Mr. Mash, uh, Mr. Mash, who the f*ck you think you are, bitch? Boo-hoo If you keep repeating yourself, I'm bout to have an aneurysm Keep repeating yourself, O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D. O.D
Shut the f*ck up, faggot, yeah, you give me A headache If you keep going, I'ma f*cking have an aneurysm Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Who the f*ck you think you are, you got no skill on you Looking like a platypus, bitch, who are you
Bussed down hair like a motherf*cking pussy Who the f*ck you think you are, should've kept the mullet What the f*ck you yapping about, man
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