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eishaxgutta - disstrack bout nyema lyrics

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[ intro }

{ eisha verse }

nyema, b*tch f*ck you, scary a** h**
look at the way that i walk, i’m shopping at fendi, you shopping at ross
you cannot f*ck wit me, you b*tches is soft, i’m riding with shooters that’s really throwed off ( ouu )
they do not wanna f*ck wit me, they call me lil eisha, and i’m with the sh*t
i heard you was mentioning eisha, in person nyema, get popped in yo sh*t b*tch
nyema, you is a lame, poppin yo sh*t for the fame
member at the church i whooped you, hush up, be quiet, you know i’m with the gang
you don’t wanna see me periodt ( you know ima step, you know ima bang )
now gutta eat this b*tch up

{ gutta verse }

hold up, wait, it ain’t a thang
all this sauce when i walk through, you salute, i’m da boss
young gutta from da deep, but i moved to da south
lookin’ for nyema gettin’ flipped ina house
all these diamonds, got a n*gga feeling rich
eisha came in the room, i was suckin on da dihhh
everybody know my name
call me gutta with the sh*t
one false move, you get hit with the stick
i don’t got no time for no hatin’ sh*t
mad cause we livin’ great and sh*t
always on our page, making sure you up to date and sh*t
you really on sum fake sh*t, f*ck a opp we stakin checks
f*ck hot sauce, we like mother f*ckin ketchup on our chicken b*tch

{ eishaxgutta }
[ outro ]



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