king ru$ - return (p.stunna diss) lyrics
[intro]
motherf-cking king ru$$ a.k.a danger-ru$$
back again, like a mad lesbian
yeah, yeah, yeah. listen to this!
[verse 1]
listen to me when i spit this flow
listen to me when i get this dough
i’m gonna get some more, get some more hoes
and i don’t even give a f-ck, you’re standing froze
with your eyes hangin’ open
‘cuz your so so hopeless, so so broken
you motherf-ckas, you probably are chokin’
when i’m on the mic, deep deep-throatin’
i didn’t mean that i’m deep-throatin’, your mama is
your motherf-ckin mamas f-ckin’ me at your mama’s crib
that means you got two mamas
you a motherf-ckin’ lesbian like jeffrey dahmer
f-ck jeffrey dahmer, you can meet my llama
i don’t even give a f-ck, b-tch, i bring the f-ckin’ drama
i don’t even give a f-ck, b-tch, i’m like obama
terrorizing the nation like my name osama
with a f-ckin’ rpg, i got the missile
and with that missile, i’mma f-ck ya sister
she’s gonna call me her favorite mister
i don’t even give a f-ck, do this like a spritzer
yeah, i drink this sh-t like a spritzer
when i spit this fluid, you can’t f-ck me but i f-ck with ya
i bring the pressure like a sumo wrestler
i don’t even give a f-ck, i live the life
i don’t even give a f-ck, doing this on my grind
i spit this f-ckin’ flow, then i do it some mo’
after when i’m done, i do it some more, yeah!
do it some more again
f-ck a lesbian in the -ss, then i f-cked her friend
then i f-cked her b-tch, then i f-cked your mom
then i f-cked your grandma like my name was saddam
you would call me a terrorist, i’m foolish
i do it, do it, do it like i do it
i spill these rhymes like fluid
you motherf-ckas knew it
you can’t even pursue it
you can’t do it like i do it
so why the f-ck you tryna do it?
and f-ck p.stunna, that f-ck’s a f-ckin’ h0m-
he probably takes g-y p-rn with a go-pro
and with his homie little f-ggot clip
he’s probably deep-throating his nuts
l!ckin’ on his nuts and suckin’ d-ck
yeah, p. stunna is a f-ggot
he’s a little maggot
decapitate his head and bag it
he probably wears his pants saggin’
n0body sags anymore, that’s not even f-ggin’
that’s a really g-y style
and i don’t even give a f-ck, i do this uptown
i spit these f-ckin’ rhymes and i do this anytime
i spit these f-ckin’ rhymes and i do this anytime
i’m runnin’ out of words
this is kinda absurd
cuz i’m the illest rapper in the f-ckin’ universe
i should never run out of f-ckin’ flows to spit
and i don’t really give a f-ck, i f-ckin’ f-cked your b-tch
i could f-ck your b-tch, she’s gon’ suck my d-ck!
and then i’m gonna f-ckin’ ej-cul-te on her t-ts
that’s the way i do it, the way i spill the fluid
don’t even pursue it. i’m the dopest, b-tch
f-ck p.stunna, you already knew this
check it, unpolished , unapologetic
push it the limits like my name was mack maine
i don’t even give a f-ck, i’m on this track mayne
i’m like birdman, like weezy
ya’ll motherf-ckers breathin’ oozey and feelin’ wheezy
feelin’ wheezy when i spit this flow, i’m so breezy
oh oh, on a radio!
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