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lyddy g – diss for the fuckboys lyrics

to “jumpman”

[future:]
if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you

[drake:]
yeah
halloween
taliban, taliban
(i’m gon’ shoot you)

[ lydia: ]
f-ckboy, f-ckboy, f-ckboy, that boy stops at nothin
take you to mcdonalds and try f-ck you in the toilet
if that don’t work then that boy will start sobbing
when the tears are gone he’ll try undo your b-ttons ( woo )
pic 4 pic to stop my suicide (woo!)
i’m turning f-ckboy town into a murder site (woo!)
jordy, matt mairs and those other little sh-ts
their f-cked up gameplans all started with a kiss
f-ckboys, f-ckboys, f-ckboys give their small d-cks a miss
or you’ll be underneath while he’s flopping like a fish
that tall boy in the quad just is a nuisance
i suppose he’s got nothing to loose since (woo!)
he spends his whole time crying in the flc (woo!)
don’t trust boys who get accused of raping (woo!)
f-ckboy, f-ckboy, f-ckboy, take this roast as a blessing (woo!)
it’s your turn to be on your knees so boy start praying. (woo!)

alfie, alfie alfie
are you crying cus of ellie?
maybe you should have thought twice before you rolled on top of me
cry all you want boy cus ellie won’t catch your tears
that girl is a mug for wasting all them years
if he’s like harry nash he might bribe you with some beers
that kid would do anything for a bl-w j-b
sorry boy but emma don’t want your nasty kn-b
all us girls agree that you kiss like a slob
they’re not f-ckboys cus they can’t get any
call me a slag, but we know you envy
next time you’re h-rny don’t try my dm’s
cus we’ve got secrets and i’m out to get revenge

yeah
alfie sadler said “ oh what if we kiss again”
but we both know that won’t happen when your face looks like my rear end
curtis said that i’d do anything for a biscuit
but since year 7 i know you’ve wanted to hit this
boy can you keep those thoughts for your wet dreams
cus ur so called “mamba” ain’t coming near my new jeans
talking bout ugly lets mention the granddad cap
and what’s with the style of that ugly chinstrap?

jack hare you know that i’m talking bout you
your bullsh-t makes me sneeze like i’ve got the flu
that boy brendon’s part of your ugly little crew
how do you deflate the size of his ego
that sh-t so big he’s in compet-tion with joe
uh oh brenny what’s that on your bottom lip?
ew thats nasty, you should stop being such an -ss lick!
screens hotting everything i post… freak
if you’re getting b-tthurt then that’s kind of peak
but i don’t complain when you send indirect bc’s
bored out of my brain your words are so lame alfie rowley
dunno why you laughing cus you can’t get a reply from holly

fordy, fordy, fordy that cats up to something
he spent all last week crying bout shivani
that boys funny cus now he’s with joanna

my watch is going how long can he stay with her?

- lyddy g lyrics

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