Battles  YoManFw_Me vs Mixxi

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • (real hot girl shit fuck you talm bout )
  • (Yea )
  • (lets go 2x )
  • Nigga said i aint gone pop my shit he must not know me
  • His ass like to flirt with otha bitches fucked on his homie
  • his new bitch mad i got some stacks ( i keep it on me )
  • now his ass asking me to come back Yo ass is phony nigga though I
  • was going to be his wife ( I like money ) Bitches ask why you got a strap
  • ( gotta keep it on me ) if a nigga act goofy he get clapped dats on my
  • Brodie Gotta keep on moving can't look back ( gotta make dis money )
  • all my life i had to clap back ( they ass dont know me ) mothafuckas really
  • think its sweet I aint yo homie this goofy bitch keep calling me twin Girl
  • you fucked my man Yo sista throwing shots
  • but Aint neva trynna throw hands
  • Bitch scared of one on one might ass well call me chrisean
  • ion play with no
  • bitch who Keep talking shit if dat hoe keep running ha mouth
  • ima wash ha like a dish (damnn ) bitches bald
  • headed but wanna talk bout me last time i checked she got stds
  • last time i checked she pop pussy fa da free
  • bad bitches in the club they all shaking ass the niggas throwing money
  • trynna grab on some ass all da girls hit the splits moving they hips
  • chilling in da club Shaking some ass
  • Turn around hit the splits ima do it in the grass
  • 2x
  • Turn around hit the splits ima do it in the grass
  • Yo nigga a much he trynna eat it fa lunch ian yo typical bitch ima bitch
  • on the run Yo nigga goofy who gone do me Yo sister a groupie Ion know
  • ion lie i comply and live my life cause my Nigga said i aint gone pop my shit
  • he must not know me His ass like to flirt with otha bitches
  • fucked on his homie
  • his new bitch mad i got some stacks ( i keep it on me )
  • now his ass asking me to come back Yo ass is phony nigga though I
  • was going to be his wife ( I like money ) Bitches ask why you got a strap
  • ( gotta keep it on me ) if a nigga act goofy he get clapped dats on my
  • Brodie me and my gang gone clap back (you must not know me )
  •  
  • (yo nigga fucked all yo friends Yo ass a side piece )
  • (AHHAHAH)
  • ( yous a goofy Ass bitch )

DEFENDER'S RAP

  • Let's start with your lyrics, you write like you're dyslexic,
  • You kick off the challenge, knowing that you'll be bested,
  • He's tryna make his daddy proud, wants to be accepted,
  • But he got kicked out in a move that was expected,
  • He's got his own spelling, it's a system he invented,
  • He failed his music class, and English he rejected,
  • I don't expect greatness, you're so shit it's unexpected,
  • My man f wit you, bitch you get boys erected.
  •  
  • Trying to rap like you've got something deep to say,
  • But you're collapsing in on yourself like a soufflĂ©,
  • Go back to school, need to start over from Pre-K,
  • While they're giving my raps five stars like GTA,
  • I made it out the hood, catching flights on BA,
  • They skip your tracks, but they got mine on replay,
  • I could finish you here, but I'll give you leeway,
  • Cuz you rap like a white man who watches anime,
  •  
  • You're in bed, crying into your body pillow,
  • I'll show up, put you down, six feet below,
  • Fifteen inch steel, my machete makes widows,
  • Your corpse ends up black and bloated like Lizzo,
  • I'm a tiger shark, bitch, and you're a minnow,
  • Dunkaccino on this bitch like Al Pacino,
  • Set his house on a bonfire, Childish Gambino,
  • Cut him up like the cartels down in Quito,
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  • This man wants to claim that he has some kinda street cred,
  • But it's even faker than Jimmy Butler's dreads,
  • I'll put you in a hearse, rip your body up to shreds,
  • Go write your will, make sure you have no regrets,
  • Sort out that credit card bill, go settle your debts,
  • When I back out the knife, I swing it like I have Tourette's,
  • Watch out in your ends for the ski mask and grey sweats,
  • And only step to me if you're not afraid to face death.

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