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letra de b's lament: the blaine-up - doom$dave

part i
[intro: bugboop]

hey bayo

and you touch girls
what do you have to say about that?

[verse 1: bugboop, big orange, doom$dave]

now you’re just a loser with nowhere to go

hey bayo, tell me, what’s your deal?

the only shirts you wear are youth extra small

[bridge: doom$dave]
oh you ate

mmm mmm mmm
ahahahahaaa

[verse 2: doom$dave]

quit creeping around

think he be scheming
everyone’s pleading
for b to stop speaking
but b don’t listen

and he short as a stick
horizontally challenged
and vertically challenged
and mentally challenged
that’s a real challenge
he short and big at the same time
stepped on a scale and it read all 9’s
ego so high but remember that time
that he fought on the bus and started to cry?
[bridge: $inista]
hey bayo
but please
ahahahaaa

[verse 3: $inista]
bayo please get out of my face
you can’t spread hate just from your distaste

just to get a chance to cut through the tension
hmm, but wait

but hey don’t skip we not in a rush
honestly, throwing your gym shirt in class is wild
or maybe the fact insults flow like the nile
or maybe one day they’ll put you in style
but huh just wait that’ll put you in denial

(d-mn, that’s wild)

[bridge: bugboop]
d-mn that’s wild
but anyways, i got more to say

[verse 4: bugboop]
his ass need to be humbled
he got no b-tches even lookin’ on bumble
this track ’bouta make his career tumble
i cooked so hard his tummy rumbled
now i’m walking through the halls
and i’m making bayo’s career fall
tell me how you gonna play football
and only be like 2 feet tall?
[outro: doom$dave, $inista, and bugboop]
so bayo, how’s it feel to be absolutely cooked alive?
you mess with the cat, you get the claws
(edge you later!)
okay, bye bayo
mwah

part ii
[intro: big orange]
wait, you thought we were done?

[verse 1: big orange]
, let’s cut to the chase

when we’re done with you
your voice and your stature

harassing sophia, actin’ like she want you
keep going, you’ll be stuck in judicial review
couldn’t pass gym without needing to cheat
took your shirt off in pacer like you’d overheat (oh)
double-time bayo, let’s delve a little deeper

known you only two years, worst two of my life
glad i could come on and give you real strife
stuck to the bench, football ain’t for you
unreachable for you, like the average iq
i’m done with you, bayo, i’ll let you go
now that i’m done, you oughta lie low

- doomdave

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