wii sport boys - chris b diss lyrics
[big l]
you are literally related to a horse
your girlfriend is as flat as a pathway
you live next to the beach, so people think you’re rich, but actually you’re just a f-cking b-tch
you’re whipped. you’re a pussy. you’re a f-cking f-ggot
i saw you eat sixteen maggots
this song is so sad that even alexa will not play despacito for you. b-tch
[torquii]
we got sick of your shit, here to make some noise
quadlads or wii sport boys just make a choice
you were honest with us, now you’re showing both your faces
hear you say, i’ll just shred her with my braces
[jesus]
you chose a girl, you chose a pal
she’s flat faced
she’s blubbery
flat chest
and sc-mmy. (sc-mmy, sc-mmy)
like the flat earth
flatter than a f-cking otter
slammed down by the wheel
some daddys bother
flatter than even a man, like, seriously, chris, why, why didn’t you choose me. i, i miss you man. why didn’t you want me?! i’m as good as her, right? right? i’m better! i have the biggest chest, you know that you b-tch!
love you man, i’m sorry
[chorus]
f-ck chris b! (everybody now!)
f-ck chris b! (put your hands together!)
f-ck chris b! (here we go!)
f-ck chris b! (jackson hit it!)
[delbs]
yeah have a f-cking seat, you’re about to get a schoolin’
your girl’s flatter than this beat, boy i ain’t foolin’
you’re a f-cking muppet, izzy’s puppet
tryhard of the year that’s f-cking clear
but you didn’t even win a formal award and you’re so f-cking awkward, you’re basically bernie sanders. you’re even outcl-ssed by f-cking ned flanders
you sound like pickle rick. you’re attracted to kiddies
you fiddle with your d-ck to f-cking roblox tiddies
[t-bone]
chris b, you dog, you let us down again
keep this up and you’ll be as bad as sam
you hate the nose pic but you keep being a d-ck
you make me feel so f-cking sick, you’re g-y
[adnam]
(yeah adnam!)
you said you’d date a rock, but you settled for a pebble
i’m rhyming for the people. you, my pupil take your rhymes and quality quadrupled
i’m stacking up
i got the whole kit ‘n’ kaboodle
d-mn, i’ll get the money and the power
you’ll last as long as queen’s wharf tower
you’re struggling to stay on your feet
wii sport boys kicked you out like yeet
i’m making gains, you’re tryna get in my lane
everybody knows my name, nobody care about you
ring ring, just got off the phone with sportygirl22
b-tch!
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