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d-lo116 - doggfukkerrr (lil salad diss) lyrics

[intro]
6ix9ine keke beat
lil salad, aditio diss
all fun n games man
rumors are true or rumors ain’t true
116gsh-tliln-gga

[verse]
you scream f-ck 12, but you f-cked a 12 year old, that’s f-cked up
crush on kids in strollers; nah f-ck that, imma throw up
you f-cked ur dog, in his -ss no p-ssy get no kitty kat
talkin’ like you gangster watch you door gon hear brit brattt
bump sh-t tracks and pretend you like carbi
beatin’ off to child p-rn then watch rick n morty
watchin’ morty f-ck that s-x doll be gettin you h-rny
this is one f-ckin’ reason y u never got ainhare

b-tch i’m sorry; no wait, no the f-ck no i’m not
ugly hair f-ckin’ b-tch, you dye hair you think ur hot
got urr nudes exposed, small left n-ggas in shock
can’t keep sh-t lowkey you might as well be a cop

you get no coochi, get no booty
then you tried to f-ck on rudy
got rejected, you molested
12 years old’s you’ll get arrested
fabiha’s one you never got
moral’s a next you never got
the [?] be f-ckin’ snakes, leave them snakes to f-ckin’ rot

gina never f-ckin’ liked you, man she look just like rudy
like the 12 year old you tried to f-ck you thought she was a cyutie
but you look like ratatouille
tellin’ lies b-tch use a newbie
tims wit adi, duaa told them all you f-ckin’ beat me

gettin’ onto you n duaa
man that sh-t was f-ckin’ jokes
did a dare and told us all you finessed her for her poax
you ate food off the floor, and t-ts you don’t like dat sh-t
so you go for gurls that haven’t developed t-ts yet

n you embarr-ssing as f-ck
wit moobs up in walmart
you screamed out “oh my god a gurl got raped so funny” nah that’s f-ck
then you said you f-cked a dead gurl and you lied you’ll dye a virgin
me and adi got our tracks up, got the view n we be splurgin’
gurls in school lookin’ at you like “pedo lets curve him”
little picket knife, mine is bigger i’ll be gurkin’
end of the year, you said if we all don’t gotta gurl we should f-ck each other
i ain’t jokin’, i heard rumors that you f-cked ur sister

well she 12 makes sense cuz that’s the sh-t you like
kesh-bane, weed supplier, man you looked like a f-ckin’ dyk-
see you spit behind the mic, man you so off beat
see you lyin’ all the time n all ur games you would cheat
hear you flash in main roads n got gurl in private school
wait till she hears this and how you did you know who
she the real you thru the smog
switched ur report card
no one f-ckin’ likes you b-tch that’s why you f-cked ur dog

- d lo116 lyrics

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