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lil rover - kbooty (kbitch diss) lyrics

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[intro]
man, f-ck keshawn that n-gga a b-tch
i dont f-ck with that n-gga, if i catch him lacking he gon get hit wit a stick(the f-ck)
chargedupke n-gga

[chorus]
h-ll nah, keshawn can’t drive yeah he can’t even reach the pedals
smelling like some booty, midget booty radio metal?

[verse 1]
jump on his head like jeff harden, i f-ck a white b-tch at the party
she gave me a call that gnarly, she ride me straight just like a harley
keshawn he a b-tch he screenshot, icarly

[verse 2]
imma down her like a natty, i just hope he send an addy
me and ke we gon get blessing on his head cuz he was lacking
and this b-tch know that im packing, imma rope her like aladdin
imma choke her like im daddy, imma poke her wit a stick
yeah you know i keep that 30, i fly high just like a birdie
and i run up like im lurking, we gon have keshawn hurtin

[verse 3]
white b-tch straight like a turbine, i see this n-gga its disturbin
all these rounds this n-gga stay lurkin, like a shark he gonna attack
white b-tch better watch your back, keshawn smoking crack
that n-gga kinda wack, i f-ck his momma in the back
ke that kinda funny, he look just like a bunny
this n-gga dont even blood(woah, what you mean), he went to put it in his nature
real name f-cking chad, he look sad, he can’t get no -ss
dont een chase no bag, i wonder why he think he so rad
can’t een find his dad, that sound bad, he ain’t going back

[chorus]
keshawn can’t drive yeah he can’t even reach the pedals
smelling like some booty, midget booty radio metal?

[verse 4]
i stomp you like a pedal, if its beef then its whatever
his b-tch sending me letters, he a hit with the gratata
we coming with berettas if its up this real lot chedda
your b-tch i make her wetter, i know i give her better
white bih i call her becka, i might just have to check it
not just, im talking checkers, all this talk but he a virgin
the purple got me snoring, air it out like a soaring
yade-at when he say ball is life, he talking bout the n-ts-ck
love the white ink, talking cr-p, he think these freshmen are a snack
run a case until he can’t, i call him lil nas x, in the function wit a mask
hit a l!ck and then i dash, i ain’t saying names but i got exposed man
but i can’t blame him, carrying this track, give me a perc my back aching, how your real name chad but you say that you’re haitian
black and white b-tch in the bed had me a dalmatian

[chorus]
keshawn can’t drive yeah he can’t even reach the pedals
smelling like some booty, midget booty radio metal?

[outro]
hahahaha man you heard my n-gga man
shoutout my n-gga javion man
im finna really go on this track
if i catch that p-ssy -ss n-gga keshawn talking to my b-tch long
im stomping that f-ck n-gga head in i ain’t playing no games f-ck n-gga
i’ll chop off your b-lls and put that motherf-cka in yo booty hole n-gga
f-ck you mean



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