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jbee - celeb beat down lyrics

we’re here to talk bout them celebrity, everytime i grow more clarity
they poison them minds
make bad rhymes
waste your time
and they still ++++ your daughters don’t even givem a dime
im talking about u drizzy
thinking bout getting in a battle make u all dizzy
you got beat down cause u always thinking about getting busy
wonder why u lost, wonder why u silent, wonder why you two big three keep posting theories you know u ain’t wiki
hiding your daughter not sure who’s worse the grahams or the west’s
guess it doesn’t matter we all know they ain’t near best
someone tell northy she can’t sing
wanna be the dorothy guess what you couldn’t even be lion king
u only ten, don’t go over your head
thinking bout your future but all you do is spread the nepo look instead
you just a little girl we forgive u, as for the father he worse than we knew
mr. west think he the best but all he ever does is act like an ass
think he took his meds yet?
probably not cause he don’t even act like he can vote yet
probably cause he ain’t even finished on that boat yet
woulda been better if he stayed with kim k
she popped em out and he ran away
it don’t matter if she look like a mistake
shed a fake tear it’ll all go away
you needa stop spreading fake news
you needa stop stealing all the things that ain’t yous
take a step back tread the same path and remember blaming ur sister just make u look bad
someone call up the old president
looking bad what he do when tryna give u a compliment
excuses mean nothing if you can spell representative
“i ain’t going to jail that so +++++++ irrelevant”
stop sayin u so intelligent you make bad decisions all the time that’s fact not me guessing ++++
he gotta wake up, look at the court, and realize harassment ain’t no sport
neither is the age you look, realizing u the president make me wanna puke
you pay up hush money like it’s a joke
committing class e felonies like you some pope
looking like the devil she ain’t got no hope
doja drops the beat while donald sits and boasts
met galas supposed to be bout class, how u get an invite when u got nonna that
pulling up like a cat, ears, tail, mouth what’s the deal with that
yeah pass
we want the old one back
the one that don’t look like she tryna make me yack

- jbee lyrics

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