why do niggas be hatin

(yo drummer boi hit me up) i be making money fuck lil bunny

(u aint funny) rip mapper morty i hope u go to heaven and

god see's u in glory niggas tryna mess with me its gonna get

gory fuck u slump -c ur horny ur raps are corny ur in the wrong

territory ur probily a petohile ur probily fourty fuck lil canine

ur not worth a dime ur raps suck it doesent ryme ur js jealous

because ur teeth dont shine maverick ur old man u tryna

impress some girls ur card is decline nigga cry about it (whine)

fuck all the furry the tryna clime im in my prime arthur and the da

boyz are the best u tryna mess with us u scared mother fuckers

u say its a drill its a test u aint living no more my bitch leaving her

thongs in my room like its decore js listen to dior js pulled

a condom from my drawer girl spread ur legs we had sex

fake ass nigga's in rappad tryna flex im cooking them like there

eggs ur fried if i shoot u ur gonna die (good bye mf) we be

gettin high me and da boyz are smokin all yall haters

like ur a blunt u dum cunt beat the fuck out of u put u in the trunk

u smell like a skunk ur so dum this y u flunked we playing

basket ball ur so bad i js dunked so fuck all the hatters out there

all the hatter snitch ill kill ur ass leave u in a ditch (damage)

tell ur mom to make me a sandwich ur a glich ight bye bitch

westt side hnu 4l