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afourteen - lmfao lyrics

take my beat and rap on that sh+t cause you tryna sound like me
its pretty common trend when it comes down to this dumb ass scene
and no one listens to your music unless darkie on the song
go and cry right to your mom about the estrogen you on
not your dad because he left when he found out his son wants to be a girl but has a schl+ng
i can cook you all day long
matter fact i think i will

aye what happened to yo homie kirby2cool issbrokie?
i forgot he went out sad because he touch kids issbrokie
why the f+ck you say sh+t bout me
in the first place lil phony
i put offbrand lil darkie in his grave p+ss on it homie
you will never be a girl cause you stuck with that y chromie

(i know your p+ssed off bout that)

and why you think bout me so much that sh+t is kinda concerning
i know you only made that song because your pockets is hurting
and why you talkin bout yo d+ck so much that sh+t aint een working
and how you start a diss song with “i tried to be a bigger person”
go apply for burger king i think that might be your purpose
cause rapping aint it
you f+ckin sound like +n+s
and ion even know a track by name cause that sh+t aint hit
you f+ckin little f+g b+tch
thats tryna be on tough sh+t
but really you just beggin for attention cause yo parents never gave it
(it’s pretty evident steph? steven? i don’t know whatever the f+ck your name is like look at yourself)

and how you say im clutching for a hit i got like 20 those inside the album
hahahahaaa
and why you tryna start all this online bullsh+t when you aint really even bout none
your mother shoulda swallowed but she didnt now we got issbrokie what a sh+tty outcome, f+ckin b+tch

i wake up bright and early to hate on everybody everyone everything everyday everday everyday of the muf+ckin week lil b+tch
you aint special i aint ever lettin off the pedal
b+tch boy got his panties inna bunch
tryna get me off his f+ckin mental
better than me? you aint ever better than craig scissor hands and thats a low bar to set cause that muf+ckas musics h+lla ass
ya you can just blow this c+ck
bet you forgot that i run this ya
im callin every shot ever
you must be out your top
thinkin ill ever stop neva neva neva!
f&n blow your top f+ggot you b+tterscotch, get up
thinkin you brave you not, swear to got ill k!ll who ever
they said afourteen chill nah nah
i aint gone do that doe
i got too much ammo
better not open dat door
you a bozo i stand on sh+t
bet i sw+ng my pole
bow down when you talkin to the goat
yo clique is fulla clones
b+tch a been a pro im goin rogue
going ape fasho
yo yo yo yea x2
swear to god ill rip that f+ckin head right off yo f+ckin shouldas b+tch
im the f+ckin coldest kid to ever f+ckin do this sh+t
better speak with some respect if you gon f+ckin step to this
yappin bout some cap inside dat diss someone come get they b+tch
you is never bout dat sh+t you just a stupid pacafist
post about me 80 times a day get the f+ck off my d+ck
“tryna keep it hiphop” you aint even know what rappin is
pick a spot and on my mom i swear to god we throwin fists
you a f+ckin f+ggot b+tch
tryna send dat shot you missed
chronically online braindead r+t+rded special ed trick
gotta say my name so much you love my c+ck you doin tricks on it
i know your scared your whole career a sham and i revived that b+tch

you can blow a d+ck muf+cka
thinkin that i ever gave a d+mn
ion give a f+ck that your trans
i just think your music f+ckin bad
sick and tired of baby sittin all these rappers what they all my kids
karma mob is just a spider gang for kids that dont know what gender is

hope you die
i start throwin knifes
i let bullets fly
i got nothin nice to say lil b+tch you know im trife
the first rapper on my hitlist
wasnt you but you whent threw a b+tch a fit
so i do what i do best and p+ss sh+t off ya ya
gimme that beat then im f+ckin it
if they want sh+t then im talkin it
it dont take nothin im runnin laps on you muf+ckas
p+ssed off im on the same earth as this sucka
shut the f+ck up you just cookie cutta
i got gun it goin blaka blaka
you just mad yo mother f+cked yo brother than you popped out
im recordin this sh+t wit my c+ck out
daddys boutta put you inna time out
cub scout girl scout
b+tch boy b+tch made
get a camera out so i can see your face when i spazz out black out act out crash out walk in that b+tch wit ma flags out
think its time to take the trash out
you aint nothin but a class clown
pull up to oakland i camp out
turn up on stephi than hop out
every single day i ball out ball out ball out
m+th+f+cka better hideout
stupid cuck b+tch know i run sh+t
been doin it for a minute
all that sh+t you rap about really suck b+tch shut the f+ck up quit it
f+g boy talkin bout he got some more to say go ahead then spit it
f+g boy on my d+ck so much afourteen only f+ck with women

i got too much money to be worried about this bullsh+t
make a joke one time this muf+cka get to throwin fits
soft as f+ck you sensitive as sh+t
bro im sick of it
think im shaken up about dat diss naah not one bit
put me in that ring with anybody make that f+cker quit
think im goin crazy right now b+tch
this just the practice
i aint start beef with a rapper you just an actress
you aint tryna meet me p+ssy boy leave you cracked ribs

you a speedbump give that sh+t up i aint finna go addres it again
give the mic up put that sh+t down
than go back to crossdressin in bed
you aint know a single fact about me p+ssy boy better get that sh+t through yo head
on my momma if i see lil stephi in the feild bet im f+ckin leavin him dead
on my momma if i see lil stephi in the feild bet i fill his body wit lead
on my momma if i see lil stephi in the feild im shootin i aint missin the head
i aint finna make another track bout the sh+t 7 minutes all that you get
go ahead and cry back to your fanbase muf+cka you know im the best
b+tch

shhhh good boy be quiet good little boy

- afourteen lyrics

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