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g57 ray - luh diss lyrics

(intro: g57 nen)
murda gang
all these sh+t man, f+ck y’all n+ggas mane
murda gang
big 4l, stupid lil’ b+tch
talkin’ ’bout g5ive
man f+ck you, on my mama f+ck you
n+gga, you a stupid lil’ b+tch
…..

(chorus: g57 nen)
f+ck y’all n+ggas, y’all can all suck my d+ck
b+tch ass n+ggas, all they do is talkin sh+t
got yo stupid b+tch, and she gobblin’ on my sh+t
y’all broke ass n+ggas, stop talkin’ on my ric

(verse 1: g57 nen)
f+ck imran, yeah that n+gga is a b+tch
f+ck musab too, yeah this n+gga he think sh+t
used to f+ck wit’ farahan ‘but i seen he on d+ck
f+ck obsa, we gon’ hit ’em wit’ a bl!ck
them b+tch ass n+ggas talkin ’bout my f+ckin’ sister
we gon’ hit ’em in his sh+t, then we gon give him a lil’ blister
stupid ass n+ggas talkin’ bout my boy meddy
we gon’ fight him in dis b+tch then take all of his breddy, yeah
all y’all n+ggas net talk, y’all not tryna hit
disabled n+gga’s cashapp, now he cryin’ like a b+tch
got this other n+gga, talkin’ all this f+ckin’ sh+t
you stupid lil’ b+tch, ima f+ck yo f+ckin’ sis
talkin’ sh+t, i got millions, gotta pull out
say he got more bread then mе, no you not, finna step out
b+tch ass n+gga, ima beat yo sh+t, ’till you bleed out
all thesе f+ckin’ diamonds on my body, this sh+t white+out

part ii

(verse 2: g57 ray)
dearna dm’ed yo b+tch obsa
you ain’t even do nun, you is a hoe, obsa
n+gga built like a lesbian pineapple talkin’ all that sh+t
how the f+ck you get yo ass beat by a n+gga who ’bout 5’6??
what size you wearin n+gga? ong ima take ’em off yo feet
ong if i see that n+gga, ima beat till he go to sleep
i put it on everything that i love, musab, you a hoe
as soon as i touch down in the a, you better send that luh lo
wanna make some breddy+bread? go and text that n+gga hamdan
tell him that you sellin pc’s, his iq just like reeses
that’s a easy 600 you could take from ’em
it’s like taking candy from a baby, he don’t know no better (on bro)
don’t let me get started on that n+gga farahan, yeah he a f+g
we gon chop his d+ck off, then we put it in a bag
musab’s sister gettin’ hungry, we gon’ turn her into a lil smoothie
then we finna feed that b+tch n+gga, yeaaaa+yeaa
how the f+ck is obsa tall as sh+t, but he cannot hoop?
put yo life on the line, n+gga you cannot shoot
if i decay all his shoes, n+gga it will not pass
broke+rec wearin’ n+gga, go and get sum f+ckin’ cash
b+tch i can embarrass you, “you thought i was feelin’ you?”
that’s what farahan went through right up inside that video
yo imran, how you get pressed into cuttin’ yo lil hair?
b+tch i’ll air it out in a barbershop, i don’t even care
you is fake throwed n+gga, you ain’t got no hits
you ain’t never touched a b+tch n+gga, you know you a b+tch
if i see you, swear to god, c+ck it back and i’ma spit
wallahi, on my life, we made obsa run
b+tch, i’m from minnesota where we do not do 1 on 1’s
i was askin’ you to hit, and you was saying sorry
how the f+ck you sorry?
n+gga built like barney, f.n with a switch, start shootin’, it gon’ glitch
lil meddy blow his head, you know he won’t miss
my ears started bleeding tryna listen to that diss
imran’s throat hurtin’ after suckin’ all that d+ck
throw a quick bag, n+gga, i could get you hit
g+lock, 19, x, let it rip
you a lil boy to me, n+gga, you a kid
you was in the suburbs, you was never in the mix
i’m telling majdi…. n+gga you a snitch….. b+tch

(verse 3: g57 nen)
b+tch ass n+ggas, talkin’ sh+t, they on my body
we not from new york, but we gon’ turn you into notti
you my son, you so young, you still learnin’ how to potty
f+ck that n+gga, they ain’t sh+t, we finna get this sh+t poppin’
stupid lil’ b+tch, we gon’ put you in the ditches
f+ck yo b+tch ass tell me, ong they is all sum b+tches
stupid lil’ b+tch we gon hit you wit’ no switches
{?}
talkin’ ’bout my sister like i didn’t f+ck yo mom
keep talkin’, we gon’ put yo house on a bomb
keep talkin bout meddy, we gon’ smoke yo moms
meet me on friday b+tch, you better pull up on allah

- g57 ray lyrics

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