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(enrgy made this one)

f-ck you alison
i don’t even know what your name is cuh

aye, b-tches right here always talking my sh-t
what you doing little sh-t (f-ck)
little p-ssy ass b-tch

they ask why she leave me
i don’t know man
she a b-tch
though, i ain’t give a sh-t little b-tch

she got a new boyfriend too
shoot him down (moved on)
she probably cheated on me with this
f-cking stick (moved on)

shout out jutooheem
what the f-ck do you mean
f-ck n-gga buying shein
i ain’t give a f-ck b

they keep talkin’ our sh-t
f-ck n-gga he a b-tch
keep talking our sh-t
little p-ssy ass b-tch
f-ck little b-tch
give me head little b-tch
f-ck n-gga, little sh-t
little f-cking ass b-tch
you a dike
i ain’t givе a f-ck
you a dyk-, little dyk-
sick my d-ck littlе dyk-

i thought you was g-y
what the f-ck do you mean
i hope you is die
i ain’t give a f-ck fry
gonna fry in this sh-t
lil’ high lil’ b-tch
you a b-tch ass b-tch
you a ho’ ass ho’
i don’t even know anymore, little ass sl-t
i was cuffing’ your b-tt
guess that wasn’t enough

thought i loved you, i didn’t really love you (ha)
you a b-tch, i ain’t give a sh-t little b-tch
knew you was gonna leave anytime on the way
that’s why i didn’t cry
f-ck n-gga i’m denied

(f-ck that) i got three other hoes
i was cheating on you
get my get back
i ain’t give a f-ck bout’ the get back
that’s what you get
lil’ b-tch ol’ b-tch
i know you don’t care about me anyway
i don’t care about you anyway oh way
i hope you go to h-ll lil’ p-ssy ass b-tch
(f-ck you n-gga) i know you didn’t love me
p-ssy ass b-tch
i hope you k!ll yourself
hope your dad come to you

hold up

what dad

oh i forgot

p-ssies really out here talkin’ my sh-t
finna’ get hit with this sh-t
p-ssy ass b-tch
(gah)
get away from me little b-tch
you a dike
i’m a grape, i ain’t f-ck what you say

watch next week, we gon’ shoot him down, b-tch
i ain’t care what you say little p-ssy ass b-tch
you a sissy ass b-tch
hope you slit your wrists
cause these b-tches really out here talking my sh-t
quit stopping my sh-t
quit talkin’ my b-tch
black forces on
with the f-ck, hoodie on too

all black on
finna’ shoot at a n-gga too

got my .22 in my pocket
he a b-tch
call that pocket rocket
i ain’t give a f-ck, sh-t

got the choppa in my pants
he a b-tch

gonna make him dance
he a b-tch

reason i’m saggin’, for the drac
i ain’t give a f-ck
bout’ f-ck lil’ snake

and you know the whole team active
on this sh-t

yeah, f-ck you

f-cking p-ssy ass dike, f-ck you n-gga

f-ck you p-ssy ass b-tch
we shooting at them fo’s n-gga
f-ck

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