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letra de bina diss track - crustty d, e.x.zuma

[intro]
rustty d produced it

[hook: crustty d]
bina’s like a ballistic dog that runs without a leash
p-ssin’ over fire hydrants and all over the trees
yeah she got the mind of a turtle cause she very slow
this is bina o’s diss track, welcome to the rodeo

[verse 1: crustty d]
lookin’ at briana and like mm yeah there’s no need to fear
short haired girl that wants to dye her hair also drowns in her tears

had to cut the beat short cause i was spitting fire
bina just quit head drum major, you should go retire
1, 2, 3, 4 cmon don’t stay outta time
5, 6, 7, 8 you’re not with the drumline

you know what briana, on second thought you are the bomb
always taking care of mason, yeah what a teen mom
sike, even soulja boy knows he wouldn’t crank that
please close your legs, yo p-ssy stank, that’s a big fact

oh and another thing, you look like koopa troopa
same face, same figure, and the same fupa
you wouldn’t be princess peach, not even mario
you wouldn’t even play as luigi, you’d be wario

just turned 16? oh what a baby
she finally can drive (skrt skrt) a mercedes
you driving on the road should be considered a felony
crashed a cooler with a car, almost k!lling mary

won’t shut up about the hat, that you copped a while ago
middle school skin so pale, wow, lookin’ white as snow
bina you relentless and no you will never stop
snuck out, caught, got yo pancakes squashed at ihop

always doing very well at school, getting good grades
p-ssing ap cl-sses, and ya you got several a’s
but the band final, how’d you p-ss? makes me contemplate
how’d you get a b? you gave calmer that bj

[chorus: crustty d & e.x.zuma]
bina, this is your diss track
go take a fat nap, we think you’re very whack, ay
bina, we think you’re on crack
but you know what, we’re alright with that, ay
bina, we finna roast you
burn you up like a toast, oooo
eat you up like tofu, yuh
bina, you can’t hate us
just cause you ain’t us
you’re just not famous, period

[verse 2: e.x.zuma]
oye bina, ¿que bola?, siempre triste, llorona
always dancin’ like you’re in the video for rebota
crying to your mommy, like “¿donde esta mi papi?”
daddy issues causin’ you to be a big ol’ thotty
when no guys h-t you up, yuh, you be big bored
countin’ on a tuba player teach you how to skateboard
bina beaver close yo mouth, always stickin out yo teeth
keepin’ via in the car just so you can get some d, ay

[chorus: e.x.zuma & crustty d]
bina, this is your diss track
go take a fat nap, we think you’re very whack
bina, we think you’re on crack
but you know what, we’re alright with that
bina, we finna roast you
burn you up like a toast, oooo
eat you up like tofu, yuh
bina, you can’t hate us
just cause you ain’t us, you’re just not famous, ooh

- crustty d e x zuma

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