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dot dot dot - im good your bad (teddy baker disstrack) lyrics

[booty candace]
f-ck sample clearance

[tommy we$t side]
tommy we$t side
gang gang gang
teddy
baker
g-y g-y g-y
you know nothing about music, don’t know what’s the switch up
hmu when you want these hands i’m bout to smack a b-tch up
i be sippin lean
and i got the biggest peen
you can catch me and my team
chillin on your tv screen
for you, i bust out crazy bars
like hogan’s heroes
i got as much chill as you got p-ssy: that’s zero

all your girls cousins so you can relate
you could get a kiss of death but you’d ej-cul-te
pause
let me rewind to the last line
share a little rumor that i heard on the grapevine
teddy was out trying to enjoy a great night
slaying b-tches gettin p-ssy basically a date night
gotta bust a move gotta say something sl!ck
teddy leans in busts a nut right quick
he was left alone, it ruined his plans
his girl came in a car but he came in his pants
d-mn
that move was not sl!ck
stand under mistletoe with him you might slip
someone tell the janitor “you gotta clean the floor up”
hop in your mama’s whip, get that p-ssy tore up

[+size$]
i’m good
sorry, wait, sorry, i wanna get on your level first

[hook (+size$]
i’m good, you’re bad
i’m good
you’re bad
i’m good
you’re bad
so bad it makes me mad
i’m good
you’re bad
i’m good
you’re bad
you’re just a p-ssing fad
’cause you’re so f-cking bad

[+size$]
when i hop on the track
i’m smokin some crack
giving you a heart attack
i have just what you lack
i have many b-tches…
i have many hoes
i have lots of money
and i don’t want to blow
dudes
your terrible rhymes
are filling me with anguish
you sound like lil yachty taught you english as a second language
if we battle you finna forfeit
and i know it’s hard to go hard
when you’re four foot ten
thought your rap was good: no it wasn’t
fired thirteen shots: baker’s dozen
i got b-tches in my bed, i’m
tryna run a train like the red line
don’t give a sh-t what you said, i’m
pretty sure that it’s past your bed time
homie we don’t play around
so get the f-ck back to the playground
we be running trains now
you bust fast like a greyhound
you know you finna get clipped
when i stub my toe on your d-ck
baker you short as sh-t
can’t reach the pedals on my whip
tommy we$t dot dot dot
ain’t your usual boat
know your b-tch israeli when she using her throat
one gun in my belt and twos in my coat
if i had to listen to you i’d be using my rope
if you hear a bar that’s whack then you knowing that it ain’t mine
instagram dms blowin up like a hate crime
teddy’s bars boring soundcloud watchin paint dry
rape my ears with your voice
soundin like you either ate nine

[dot dot dot]
say kai
your bars better than teddy’s and i’m ready to make mine

[+size$]
well thanks guy
i’m gonna do the chorus first
and then i’ll let you break mine

[hook (+size$]
i’m good, you’re bad
i’m good
you’re bad
i’m good
you’re bad
so bad it makes me mad
i’m good
you’re bad
i’m good
you’re bad
you’re just a p-ssing f-g
’cause you’re so f-cking bad

[dot dot dot]
yeah
meme team back up in this b-tch, ayy
got a bad honey on my d-ck, ayy
spend ten thousand on the wrist, ayy
this teddy baker, kid, can get slayed
you are short
short as f-ck
i hit yo ex b-tch, she give the suck
we don’t kiss and tell
you just kiss and nut
i got advice for you kid:
cucked
thinking you styling on me? nope
only thing stunting ’bout you is your growth
we hit your mama when we need some throat
get her so god d-mn wet call her a leaky boat
i got the chopper all under my coat
tell yo girl back it up slowww
woah woah
look at my wrist it be roose
get the f-ck out of my zone
oooh
voice high as snoop
in the empire state
he think he rap better
than the entire state
his chick nick cage
’cause she gonna get faced
the girls you tryna date
twistin’ up my braids, ayy
b-tch you be swaggin on who
this one girl we had used to f-ck up in my room
slay that p-ssy put that sh-t in a tomb
“teddy never used to do this, he always nut too soon”
i feel bad for you
cause at the upper echelon there ain’t no room
i’ll get some homies, they come through
and lay a beat down on em, show them how to actually make a tune

[bridge]
uh huh
that’s right
your dreams
in a gl-ss pipe
my rhymes
be tight
me and the clique gon’ hit a l!ck tonight
so don’t
test us
before we pull a you and prematurely bust

[snowy]
how does it feel to undeniably suck?
your move, kid
motha f-cka what’s up?

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