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letra de hoe shit (emo girl diss track) - dj ddawg

[verse 1: dj ddawg]
so you like to play minecraft
go live in an abandoned mineshaft
go eat cabbage
dj ddawg is savage
your delirious
i’m mysterious
you look like a frog
you bark like a dog
so you don’t like lettuce
go play tennis
your meaner than a lion
stop your cryin’
you smell like a pig
go drive a big rig
even though we friends your still irrelevant
we know that your bigger than an elephant
[verse 2: angel young]
now it’s my turn to talk
you can only play with chalk
your green like grass
and red like a.r.’s ass
please move to pottstown
you act like a clown
eat my dust
your heads about to bust
your just dumb
in seconds you’ll beg for your freedom
you probably like a boy named sid
when i saw ashley i cummed more than your dad did
v.h. your fat
you look like a cat
we tell you stop then you get slapped
you work at your own pace
go play with your boyfriend c.m
wait i ain’t done yet
now it’s time for you to get
you do -n-l
all you wear is flannel
sometimes i cry about my dad
it makes my mom sad

[verse 3: queezy_the_gangster]
alright now i gotta fix this stupid ass song, wrote this sh-t 2 years ago
i was f-cking stupid, me and angel he was boy, he had my back when i was feeling low
v.h. my homie now i’m sorry we dissed you, the purpose for this sh-t i don’t know
but we fixed it now, we good, we took sh-t slow
meaning we rebuilt our friendship
i remember my ex was swinging the necklace i gave her and the gem split
that don’t matter though
queezy lonely now, i ain’t got a hoe
i don’t need a hoe i need a woman
got up in k.g.’s face in his eyes he was shooken
i be hard like d-wayne, b-tch, in the kitchen what’s cookin’?
k.g.’s a shook one
look up the def the urban diction-
ary, v.h.’s smarts are fiction
dude cheats on you but been together 2 years but all it was, was an intermission
imma rap this sh-t like it was meant since my birth
“thankful for nothing” hit a thousand views that’s more than i’m worth
my old music sucked, that sh-t was a curse
but i stuck to it and i’m no longer one of the worst
girls screaming my name at lunch
sit yo white ass down, and crunch
that’s their bones because they have no ass
they all too thin, give them b-tches a pass
i want a normal sized girl, maybe that skips class
but these dumb blondes at lunch, i’d pick them last
“but queezy we love you” shut the h-ll up
i wanna get f-cked up, drinking lean out my cup
[outro: queezy_the_gangster]
alright l think this sh-t is done
this needed a fix-up and i did my duty
don’t laugh at that you f-cking immature f-ggot
grow the f-ck up

- dj ddawg

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