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rocky badd - rag doll lyrics

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[intro:biigtae]
i gots to do what i gots to do
now listen
mkay, i keeps it g sh-t
and i’m a keep it g sh-t
n-ggas ain’t gone admit it, but n-ggas know the real
b-tch you was just down here in the city last year on molly birthday
broke as h-ll
you couldn’t even pay for yo way back
so you had to suck joseph d-ck
what the f-ck is you talking about
you broke crumb -ss b-tch
and every- no n-gga ain’t never heard of you
bro you f-cked every n-gga that got a buzz
kodak and them n-ggas from glo gang
n0body know who the f-ck you is b-tch
you can’t even rap, like give that sh-t up
f-ck is you talking about, i ain’t heard of no b-tch with makeup sliding down on n-gga in the hood
b-tch how many bodies you got, hmm?
shut yo dumb -ss up

[verse]
i ain’t scared of no b-tch, i ain’t scared of cuban either
raps got y’all fooled, i know she ain’t no shooter either
b-tch thought it was sweet, till i caught her outta h-ll sh-t
b-tches was bout to run, and i still ain’t get my nails fixed
f-ck it
i’ll be broke, but y’all b-tches don’t sell sh-t
knew you hoes was weak
jump in some beef so how you scared b-tch
it’s the real b
and i ain’t come to play around this b-tch
you in detroit, i’m on yo -ss
y’all can’t stay around this b-tch
i got a shooter with a drum
and i keep his -ss on stand by
b-tches playing dirty then they mans die
these hoes be talking, i can beat em with my hands tied
b-tch ain’t have no hands, even her mans ain’t even swing by
b-tch ain’t got no friends, even yo mans know you can’t swing ma
f-cked a couple rappers, now she think she the man huh
was sending threats to asian, how you geeked cause she yo friend now
got f-cked by kodak black, but you ain’t got a benz now
make that b-tch get on her knees, tadoe blacked her eyes
you was d-ck sucking molly, now she ain’t on yo side
came out the stu and felt these hands, b-tch i’m hurting yo pride
lil b-tch was playing tough, till i caught her outside
so all that draco, cut it
you keep telling me lies
every b-tch i’m with would’ve dogged every one of yo guys
had my hung with both hands, you couldn’t swing if you tried
how you fronting like you won, b-tch we all know you lying
why these hoes don’t model, cause they funny rappping
i got boo’d in my city, cause they funny acting
everybody outside know what really happened
these b-tches soft to sum it up, this what really happened
joseph begging natashia to pull me off of you
the b-tch you came with ain’t even bust a move
so if we jumped
shoot, yo mans was right in front of you
you should be dissing her not me, but that’s what dummies do
was looking for that chain, cause that b-tch was coming off of you
next time you know to shield, or this sh-t is off of you
if you busy winning, how the f-ck you know what i can do
you are not a street b-tch, you are just a prost-tute
you ain’t hurt n0body, sh-t i knocked the lashes off of you
b-tches want some smoke
sh-t, i knocked the ashes off of you
i’m a find out who yo writer is and smack that n-gga
same reason why a b-tch always rapping n-ggas
joseph’s p-ssy -ss was shooked
my b-tches should’ve grab that n-gga
i ain’t surprised, same reason why i laugh at n-ggas
they just hate i’m in my bag though
my young n-ggas say i’m acting like a -ssh0l-
couple n-ggas switch, tell i ain’t mad though
praying on my downfall, but still ain’t got a bag though
and these b-tches ain’t got sh-t coming
only time a b-tch is nice is when the b-tch c-mming
and they be stalking my life, but swear a b-tch nothing
and they be talking bout ice, as if that means something
lil b-tch get yo sh-t sn-tched
and we ain’t lacking over here, get yo sh-t smacked

[outro]
i mean sis when the f-ck was it cool to drop a diss song after you get yo -ss beat
like you gotta look in the mirror every f-cking day
b-tch
you mad you took that l
all my b-tches up
dumb -ss b-tch
try that sh-t again (all that ra ra sh-t y’all be doing in y’all videos)
try that sh-t again
b-tch that is not true
f-ck is you talking about
ain’t no f-ck bando, it’s f-ck you
where the f-ck was them dracos at when you got yo sh-t beat in
b-tch
[?] wrote all that sh-t



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