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letra de fuck ron the weenie (ft. neikosamah) - yusuf7n

part i

[intro: jason the ween]
please! please!
i didn’t even do nothing, bruh, this sh-tty ass app, man!
make it stop!

[verse: yusuf7n]
jason, you’s a b-tch and i put it on my soul
didn’t yo’ b-tch leave you when you flew her back to sol? (pew pew)
wocky in my doggy bag, this sh-t gon’ make me float
and yo’ b-tch gonna be stable when she sucking on my co- co-
calling b-tches mommy, lil n-gga better stop it
ronaldo b-tch is just a hoe, so you know she finna bop it
just got out the bank, had to make a big deposit
ronaldo girlfriend cheated on him, n-gga, come up out the closet

part ii

[intro: yusuf7n]
aye, f-ck both of yall b-tch ass n-ggas
i f-ckin’ hate both of yall (f-ck jason, b-tch ass n-gga!)
f-ck you ronaldo and f-ck that jason n-gga (free all my n-ggas, man)
both of yall can eat my d-ck, p-ssy ass n-ggas (pew, pew, pew!)

[verse: yusuf7n]
put some water in my cup, b-tch i feel likе patrick cc
jason weenie, he a p-ssy, and his b-tch, she look likе fiji
told yo’ mama that its friday night, that b-tch wanna get freaky
talking ’bout them kids, man i swear this n-gga creepy
part iii

[intro: stable ronaldo]
(‘i’m five years old!’ shut up, suck my d-ck! i don’t give a f-ck how old you are, matter of fact.)

[verse: yusuf7n]
ronaldo built just like a ball, how the f-ck that n-gga stable?
might just f-ck up on his b-tch and imma slam her through a table
choppa with extensions, long as sh-t just like a cable
you’s a b-tch just like yo’ mama, n-gga, now you need a lis-
n-ggas really talkin’ crazy so i had to get to dissin’
n-ggas always on the game, need to go and get some b-tches
i ain’t tripping off this duel, man i’m steady stacking riches

part iv

[bridge: yusuf7n]
dissing on the 7seven, b-tch just get up off my d-ck
dissing on the 7seven, you could get hit with a stick
the way you talk to b-tches, man that sh-t done make me sick
got you looking green, i might just hit you with a kick

part v

[intro: neikosamah & stable ronaldo]
i wanna see my mommy (huh? what?)
i m- i miss getting breastfed
man what the f-ck is that n-gga talking ’bout?
man, f-ck that p-ssy ass n-gga ron, man i got a question for you, b-tch
how the f-ck you switch to faze when you fall off?
make no d-mn sense, p-ssy ass n-gga
gang
[verse: neikosamah & stable ronaldo]
b-tch, how you gon’ talk when you got no stick?
how you gon’ talk when you made by clix?
how you gon’ talk when you fell off of twitch?
that n-gga ron really is a b-tch!
that n-gga girl cheated, he don’t know
f-ckin’ yo’ mom, your sis, your hoe
n-gga he stay talking like he slow
now i’m screaming f-ck ron, he a hoe!
f-ck ron, he a hoe! (b-tch! b-tch!)
f-ck ron, he a hoe, now i’m screaming f-ck ron he a hoe! (big b-tch!)
f-ck ron, he a hoe, b-tch! (f-ck he talkin’ ’bout?)
f-ck ron, he a hoe, b-tch!
f-ck ron, he a hoe, now i’m screaming f-ck ron he a hoe! (gang gang, bi-)
aye, ron! (what?)
isn’t yo’ girlfriend name angie?
i got yo’ b-tch eating a plan b
praying on kids, boy you real creepy (i’m gonna touch your kids!)
hol’ on, what? i keep the racks up in a safe
i’m finna nut on yo’ b-tch, what?
i’m finna nut on yo’ b-tch face
that n-gga cap, boy, telling favors
n-gga its f-ck any b-tch named stable
and i just dropped that n-gga like a label
that n-gga sped and his mental unstable
i’m in the place, feeling like a wizard!
that n-gga ron, he look like a lizard!
he is p-ssy boy, ain’t pulling triggers
how you support him when he saying ni-
i’m on the track and i feel like a saiyan
call me a b-tch? n-gga, what you saying?
i got a chop and it get a sprint
now, b-tch, i’m finna talk about jason
how you come on a diss with no plan, n-gga?
that n-gga yusuf my right hand n-gga
i stay with the gang like a band, n-gga
that n-gga jason jackie chan, n-gga
see, no i didn’t wanna get too personal cause i knew these n-ggas was finna drag it
but can we sit back and just talk about how this n-gga head built like a mallet?
he see a dog and he finna attack it
when i see jason, yeah its getting tragic
i’m finna beat on his head with a racket
we finna blow up like iraq!
i gotta fast forward, no fusion
that n-gga eyes stretch resolution
walk in yo’ trap and i.. (f-ck!)
walk in yo’ trap and i’m f-ckin’ on yujin!
[outro: neikosamah]
man, f-ck yall p-ssy ass n-ggas, man
f-ck a n-gga named jason and f-ck a b-tch ass n-gga named ron
i’m recording this sh-t 30 minutes before we actually start, and i’m still sh-tting on your b-tch ass
f-ck yo’ p-ssy ass, hold my nuts, n-gga (hold my nuts, n-gga)

- yusuf7n

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