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big ant dog & zarrcotix - jamie hunter diss track pt 2 lyrics

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[intro: big ant dog]
i hate anto (say, 10)
woo
yeah, jamie hunter

you such a c+nt, yeah
horrid, run it up
uh, uh
[verse: big ant dog]
blockin’ me over sh+t, you’re mum got that tit (ayy)
i put her on my d+ck, she slobbin’ on that sh+t (uh)
she goin’ crazy like a misfit (uh)
she l!ckin’ over the tip (yeah, yeah)
anto, boy, we lit
this gon’ hit like the blitz (uh)
make your mother do the splits
kiss your mother for the pic, i heard that she was extra thick
nah, i’m the one trollin’, yeah, but, i’m done apologin’ (uh, uh)
he tried p+ss me off but boy that’s a laughter
new anto mode, this the new chapter (uh)
nah, boy, you need a papa, make your mum do the cha+cha on me
slide on her dm
you probably would get a team on me
racks on my jeans, that be on me (uh)
i’m on this sh+t like dj scheme
nah, boy, you a f+ckin’ fiend
i’m gettin’ the money, the green (uh)
heard you wanna do a diss, nah, bro that’ll be a p+ss (heard you)
heard you can’t pull a b+tch, boy dropped down like a flip
boy dropped down like a flip, boy dropped down like a flip
yeah, you a lil’ f+ckin’ idiot, i swear, you wouldn’t even do sh+t
you a liverpool fan, but you like joão félix
you a fake liverpool fan, support chelsea (life 3)
[outro: big ant dog]
life 3, life 3, life 3 (uh, uh, uh)
yo, i’m done
yo, it’s anto
it’s got
anto gang, anto gang, anto gang
woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
ayy, ayy, yeah, i’m done (bow)

[intro: zarrcotix]
ayy, haha
jamie, you think you some scary b+tch
you ain’t scary, sh+t, f+ck you b+tch
you f+ckin’ c+nt, you a f+ckin’ c+nt

[verse: zarrcotix]
f+ck you, jamie, b+tch
you be on your knees and sh+t
you be always be talkin’ about liverpool
but in reality, you like chelsea (b+tch)
you ain’t on that slimey, sh+t
you scared of anthony, b+tch
you callin’ us backstabbers
but in reality, you switched
you switched up, then you b+tched up
then you started f+ckin’ with the opps
i don’t give a f+ck lil’ boy, you wouldn’t make us stop
it’s just me and f+ckin’ anto
you fat rat, you fat, sh+t, i don’t give a f+ck
banto, but b+tch call me rambo
you was talkin’ in all this gangsta sh+t
but when i saw you, you on some sussy sh+t
then i took your b+tch, then, i f+cked your b+tch and you mad ’bout that
i don’t give a f+ck
’cause i know your mama p+ssy phat
you smell like doo+doo, lil’ boy i know the fact
i don’t give a f+ck, lil’ boy, ’cause i know you f+ckin’ shat
[outro: zarrcotix]
you’s a b+tch, you’s a b+tch
you’s a b+tch, you’s a b+tch
you’s a b+tch, you’s a b+tch
you’s a b+tch, you’s a b+tch



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