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Ticklemytip - Speed Diss lyrics

Artist: Ticklemytip

album: Speed Diss


Yeah
Goofy ahh uncle productions
(Mmm, nigga)
Run that shit back, SN
Yeah, that nigga speed been acting riggity-roo, nigga
(Real trust shit)
Heh-heh
I'm changing your name from speed to sped (sped)
Cause nigga, you dumb as shit
Always on the stream tryna diss (diss)
Lil' nigga, you're a bitch
Niggas know that I'm the greatest (greatest)
And niggas know that you the lamest (uh-huh)
The bitches know that I'm him
And lil' nigga, you ain't it (you're not)
This song gon' fuck you in your anus
'Cause I heard you was the gayest (gay bitch)
Cause you be hanging out with Aden
And y'all like playing (yeah)
You know what I'm sayin'?
You know what the fuck I'm talkin' about? (Okay)
Lil' nigga on stream always dissin'
You better watch yo' mouth
Nigga, you ugly as shit (shit)
That's why Ben ain't your friend (friend)
These racks I just spent
On your bitch in your crib (okay)
Speed, you indeed need to be put in a facility
'Cause you're crazy
And I'll pull out the Glock
Shoot you in your muhfuckin' teeth (your teeth)
Niggas said that you're cool
That's crazy talk
Pull your pants down, look at your willy
Nigga, you got a baby cock (baby dick)
Me and Juandale finna pull up in a boat (yeah)
And we gon' spray the dock
Uh, nigga
I'm finna griddy all over your body (your body)
Pump a nigga with the shotty (shotty) yeah, I got him
Last nigga that tried to diss me, you know I caught him (okay)
And I shot him
His name was Daniel Larsen, nigga, you know I fought him (i fought him)
Aye, lemme change the fucking beat up, nigga
Your bitch wanna sit on my dick and eat it up like Ritz (ritz)
She wanna have my kids
I don't give a shit, I'ma leave that bitch (fuck you)
That nigga Ben, he wanna come chill with me but not with you (not you)
That nigga Ben, said you're lame as shit and you smell like doo-doo
I'm finna walk you down like a shoe
I am a baby, goo-goo-goo
You are a monkey, go back to the zoo
Gay ass nigga, go fuck on a dude
Where the fuck are your bitches? I have no clue (no clue)
But I bet that blue do (blue's clues)
Yeah, racks all on my wrist, bitch
Trap jumping like a kangaroo
Ohhh fuck
(Fuck me)
This song just started a muhfuckin' fire (fire)
I'm in Australia
I'm so muhfuckin' high, lil' nigga, I don't need a lighter
Yeah, your mom got cakety-cake
I'm finna wife her
I am not playing, no, I'm not a liar
I pull out the Glock, it pop like a tire
These niggas, they calling me Will Smith
'Cause I'm finna smack you with speed
I'm finna smack your dumb ass on stream
I'm finna pork your bitch 'cause you want beef
Nigga, your head shaped like Steve
Finna cut off your wick, Keanu Reeves
(Aye, my bars be going the fuck over y'all heads)
Your bitch finna sit on me like a seat
Light up a muhfuckin' swish
Nigga, you know I'm smokin' on zaza
That nigga speed can't beat me, nah, nah
That nigga music is trash, caca
All that I hear is "blah blah"
Your bitch finna show me her ta-ta
Pull out my dick, she said "ooh la la"
Goofy ahh uncle productions
I'm out, nigga

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