Yung Ulcer - NO LOVE
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I can tell you want it from me, bitch you dumb and hungry
Telling me that words hurt, I think I hurt somebody
I just told a rape joke (that's not funny!)
You can't change the weather, so enjoy it honey
You would get so angry if I asked your weight
Get your ass another plate
I don't give a fuck about these women, feel like Andrew Tate
I be making maps and rapping, she can't even animate
Piggy popped like your pops, I was tokin' at his wake
You a coworker now, can't wait to catch you on your break
Big muhfucker will never be big musically
Screaming off your fat mouth on the bus, amusing me
Blew a transistor 'cause I slapped your trans sister
Left him with a bleeding face, I only got a blister
Remember, you're in my town, fucking fat clown
Sit the fuck down before your massive britches shat brown
You so fucking hungry, you gon' need two forks
We don't like you city folk, go back to New York
'bout to round up all the racists, chase you fuckers outta town
How you claim you're Mexican when you ain't even brown?
I lost a couple friends, you need to lose a couple pounds
Yeah I'm dissing all you pussies, do you like the way it sounds?
{Skit: Yung Ulcer's Ex}
You didn't hear this from me, like honestly please do not go and text him right now, but, ummm-
Telling me that words hurt, I think I hurt somebody
I just told a rape joke (that's not funny!)
You can't change the weather, so enjoy it honey
You would get so angry if I asked your weight
Get your ass another plate
I don't give a fuck about these women, feel like Andrew Tate
I be making maps and rapping, she can't even animate
Piggy popped like your pops, I was tokin' at his wake
You a coworker now, can't wait to catch you on your break
Big muhfucker will never be big musically
Screaming off your fat mouth on the bus, amusing me
Blew a transistor 'cause I slapped your trans sister
Left him with a bleeding face, I only got a blister
Remember, you're in my town, fucking fat clown
Sit the fuck down before your massive britches shat brown
You so fucking hungry, you gon' need two forks
We don't like you city folk, go back to New York
'bout to round up all the racists, chase you fuckers outta town
How you claim you're Mexican when you ain't even brown?
I lost a couple friends, you need to lose a couple pounds
Yeah I'm dissing all you pussies, do you like the way it sounds?
{Skit: Yung Ulcer's Ex}
You didn't hear this from me, like honestly please do not go and text him right now, but, ummm-