Big money, i’m talking bad hoes
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig
My hands shaking static cause this diss made you panic
Hoes row got beans in them
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent
So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt
With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out
And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
You were the one that wants to be my ex,
My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned
I woke up screaming, fuck the world
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