yung typhus – hotter than wasabi lyrics
[verse 1: yung j]
mad duo?
more like sad puto
thinking they drop sick beats
but they rhymes weak
i’ll ball y’all up
yeah y’all know was sup
big hood this is for you
your rap like doo doo
[verse 2: dr. k]
young typhus?
more like swag osiris
n0body like your rhymes
through the end of time
i am a ride or die
why do you even try
you gonna get dropped fool
i make them girls drool
[verse 3: dr. k]
hotter than wasabi
all up in a mahabi
i stack that fat cash
i’m in that big hotel lobby
call me for an encore
call you an eyesore
hood you can’t rap; hood you’re write cr-p
[verse 4: yung j]
come out and battle me fool
and your two wack tools
your beats are dank
you don’t even slang
you think you cool whip
i’m on the vegas strip
homie you fruit loops
i got on my jordan ii’s!
[verse 5: yung j]
we using auto-smule
we better than t-pain
you know we make it rain
to be honest, yung typhus the main
just rapped your diss for you; what you tryna gain
can’t do nothing about it; your rap’s been slain
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