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letra de bailey hoe - thecockroaches

[verse 1]
chenjia on the beat
bailey koh, more like h-ll no
i know it’s total cap if someone tell me bailey cold
they say he’s useful, yeah as useful as a pinky toe
they say he working under pressure, boy, i know he’ll fold
i f-cking hate you, this a diss track, if you didn’t know
didn’t expect you to pick up on this, you’re kinda slow
i’m a lover, i’m a good guy, i just can’t say no
but bailey, he just gets me going: on that hater flow

[verse 2]
if bailey’s in the room, there’s a little h-ll in it
something stinks about that boy, there’s a smell to it
can’t even spell the word extinction, boy, spell on it
there’s a reason bailey koh hasn’t ever been
back in the day, you was up top
but nowadays you crash and burn like a d-mn flop
used to be h-lla tuff, now you just not
used to be my homie, now you just my opp
back in the day he was poppin’
but he’s lost all his team, yet he’s stoppin’
now everyone out here, they forgotten
that boy ain’t f-cking rare he a common

[verse 3]
now who’s hating? all we do is
celebrating with champagne
dominating, never changing
like i’m russia, you’re ukraine
back in seventh grade no flow debate
my bars they can’t contain
travel back in time
can’t find your spine
this rap bringing the pain
dusty lemon lime is demon time
i’m bout to go insane
yo fame hit you’re a lame b-tch
i’m not saying this just to say sh-t
this accelerating like a h-lla change
and get hit ’em, but it ain’t no ladies
yo fit wack expella bailey
where your tears go, i quell it baby
[verse 4]
b-man, just cut your talk
sit down, listen up, just don’t talk
what i’m bout to say ain’t no shock
it’s what they tell me, go read the chalk

[verse 5]
you say he a pro but he really not
if you say you like bailey, then you a bot
back in the day, he was up on top
now he like his hair, he really chopped
bailey koh, more like bailey no
he ain’t run the streets, yeah, he barely know
yeah, ain’t no bailey koh like my bailey hoe
and i’m dissing him, shots ain’t missing him
finger triggering, bullets whizzing in
words be withering, no forgiving him
by august 6th, we’ll be missing him

[verse 6]
ayo, drop the debater with initials bk
don’t open your mouth if you ain’t got sh-t to say
came up from the hood, yeah the hood of southlake
at the end of the day, he’s just another fake

[outro]
he ain’t winnin’ the flow, it ain’t even close
he ain’t makin’ bread, he just burn like toast
now let’s cut this short and not be verbose
bailey’s the person that i hate most
bailey’s just a monster, he turns order into mayhem
but at the end of the day, that’s why we pay him

- thecockroaches

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