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dhailee - mtl part 2 (diss) - sag my pants remix lyrics

[intro: adrien broner]
listen man, they call me “the problem”, but you can me the can-man cause anybody can get it/ africans, americans, dominicans, mexicans/ anybody can get it

[intro: dhailee]
dhailee man, let’s get it/ l’z, l’z, still a fam thing though man, you know, all love/ dhailee

[verse 1]
ayo i’m kinda p-ssed off/ we had high expectations for the lift off/ 3rd times the charm is so dead wrong/ in this song, ima tell u about montreal/ uh, first off to expose you, leah the dictator making her own rules/ like can a n-gga breath, reach h&m and harveys, without having to approach you sh-t, so rude like/ all you do is yell and whine/ wind up an break a spine, if you keep talking/ no threats just d talking/ and ima smoothly dip the scene like i’m crip walking/ (haha) if she leaves i’m yelling yahtzee, she coming back i’m yelling n-z-/ really annoying paparazzi, call the cops please, they need to stop le, they need to stop le

[chorus]
you want to party yeah you want to ball/ welcome to montreal, but never with y’all/ and they asking for mtl part 2, tell them i said f-ck you, yeah i said f-ck you

[verse 2]
first night yeah the swords were drawn/ i got a bone to pick with moonlite tha don… saying that he spits raw? sh-t.. you must be deaf dawg/ my bars put him in a coffin, and you must forgotten/ him playing nice guy when a couple dudes wanted to fight, man that sh-t r-t-rded/ but d-mn dog you really messed up, while the boys were out you were busy playing dress up/ you say you on c0ke and outta control, but narcotic ain’t dope, ain’t kendrick/ nah, so don’t slip next trip n-gga, you to have to be with n-ggas, don’t ditch n-gga, why you always tryna switch n-gga and why you always taking selfies like a b-tch n-gga. beast!

(chorus)

[verse 3]
i’m probably the sickest motherf-cker who don’t get recognized/ nardos in the hustle game got me real petrified/ we made a deal but you a snake slithering behind/ and you know i’m in debt 275/ and let’s face it, mussie that lightskin thought you were crazy/ short midget should’ve stayed in the bas-m-nt/ don’t be chicken with the foul no flagrant/ laflare need fiji water for the quench, last night, lowest standards that i’ve met/ dhaile was smooth with it when you wanted war/ but you ran just to get yours, breaking up a sweat/ mtl is not for the timid/ gold chain, pascal, goggles tinted/ f-ck to all those listed/ and f-ck abele too, anybody can get it

[outro]
leah, nardos… noel, robel… abele… mussie… it’s a fam ting you know, but still… anybody can get it!

die l’z for abele

- dhailee lyrics

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