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bigantdog (raps) - dissin’ every1 (nathan pack soon) lyrics

[intro: big ant dog & drake]
i ain’t dissin’ drake on this, okay
i’m usin’ a sample for it
shout out drake
listen
seein’ you got ritualistic
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse: big ant dog]
b+tches actin’ all hard but have they lost they v+card
discard that sh+t i don’t want it, but nate you ain’t on life ii
i took you off the album so don’t act like that
you tryna move like that
you a f+ckin’ rat, you snitchin’ on me
you b+tchin’ too i’d beat you up like i’m muhammed ali
slammed you over this sh+t dissin’ people
like xxxtentacion and sh+t you gon’ die
i’m gonna shoot you, you conquer me but you m+st+rbate
to mario 24/7, hoe’s ain’t sh+t
i can pop you like a zit
you a p+ssy like an cl+t, yo’ girl gave me my d+ck a titjob
she suckin’ on my d+ck, you full of sh+t
i have the lyrical spit more than you ever do
i can be physical here you tryna hit you miss
i ain’t hypocritical wit’ the mic so shut yo’ filthy mouth
you just tryna suck yo’ own d+ck but it too small to fit
you eat sh+t off yo’ ass this too explicit for these b+tches
you just like jess on yo’ ass peggin’ yo’ ass
i burned her toys f+ck the strap+on i don’t do that g+y sh+t
i ain’t talkin’ cap so don’t get turned on talkin’ beef
i’m too explicit for these hoes they gotta chill
c.a.s you’s hoes blamin’ me for ’em sh+t
i hope you shame yourselves
don’t claim me for that sh+t that’s cap
i’m doin’ a rap over the sh+t what you done
i’m done i don’t like you b+tches
you all insecure y’all gotta chill
check the score i’m winnin’ like nba
jess made you a wh0re nathan don’t f+ckin’ play wit’ me
knock on yo’ door and it stank off sh+t (ew what the f+ck)
nathan and jess you two are dirty sl+ts
i hope y’all cut y’all selves after this sh+t
nathan you got f+cked by jess in strap+on
y’all two are a mess i put this on life ii might replace the nb raps collabs, i just make this like i make kebabs
i just need a map just to get to yo’ location
yo’ brain is on vacation, you m+st+rbation to jess f+ckin’ you after
this diss track era is my sensation i ain’t doin’ this sh+t for clout
nathan’s doin’ sh+t for clout tho’ dissin’ xxxtentacion
if nb raps die we’ll smoke his pack (it gonna hit hard)
d+mn imma choke because this hit like a b+tch
this ain’t jokes b+tch
what took this b+tch 2+months to respond
shoot you like james bond
if you want beef and you a opp than you callin’ the cop
you ain’t no gangs, you’s a b+tch
you a snitch go to that pitch black ditch and die
switch sides and a polices b+tch and join their side
i hope you get some homicidal thoughts
i’m gonna catch you lackin’
i’m gonna smack you up and knock you out
never be a snitch and track it down
i’ll do it alone i’d do anything for the gang
i’ll take a bullet for ’em
f+ck that sh+t i don’t care if you conquer
you a queer if you talk like that
i hope you fear when i beat you up and you cry like a b+tch
f+ck yo’ sh+t, f+ck this place
racist sh+t now (sh+t)
i hope y’all respond badly to get families involved
i’m coldhearted when i have beef
i hope y’all die
[outro: drake]
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen
listen, listen, listen x10

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