Jamelly - Splxsh Diss Wanna Diss [Pt. 2]
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{Intro}
Grahh like Grahh (like ahhhhhh)
Everyone opp shot
Shout out to Jet, man
Shout out to Tay, man
Look, Fuck Splxsh (the fuck)
{Chorus}
I heard Splxsh wanna diss?
Put that lil boy up on the list
When you talk, you talk wit a lisp
Close yo mouth, she don't wanna kiss
Close yo lid, she don't want no kids
When you done, we done wit the bid
{Verse 1}
How we gon put a bucket on ya mans (Manny)
Bitch I’m the mans wit the plans
I get my diamonds in advance
And I’m still screaming (fuck that nigga Lance)
I’m toten the knockers in my hands
I’m toten the knockers in my pants
I Bet the knocker make a nigga dance, or prance
Or vanish, don't panic
{Chorus}
I heard Splxsh wanna diss?
Put that lil boy up on the list
When you talk, you talk wit a lisp
Close yo mouth, she don't wanna kiss
Close yo lid, she don't want no kids
When you done, we done wit the bid
{Verse 2}
That nigga Zool, he a fool (OVA)
You know we breaking the rules
Call up Mook
He shoot like he playing the flute
If he locked, we breaking him loose
Christian Lou for my boo
24 22, in the spot wit my Ghouls
In the spot getting loose
In the spot getting turnt
If he play, he gets murked
Put that guy onna shirt
If he play he gettng hurt
Put that guy in the sky
If he reach, he gon fly
Any of y'all niggas jackin Splxsh, I'mma blast
Shoot Shaggy in the face, all gas no brakes
Send Manny onna chase, straight Henny, no chase
And you know we beating the case
Shoot shots at Afros, bend back that backroad (hold on) and you know I never lack though
Cause I keep me a strap close
Any nigga wanna knuckle up? I'm still pouring wok in the double cup (AYOO KODIENE)
Tell the treesh “she can fw us”
Come to the back, let me see what’s up
{Chorus}
I heard Splxsh wanna diss?
Put that lil boy up on the list
When you talk, you talk wit a lisp
Close yo mouth, she don't wanna kiss
Close yo lid, she don't want no kids
When you done, we done wit the bid
{Verse 3}
He rhymed “bitch” wit “bitch” 3 times, he must be a bitch in person
If we catch you, we leaving you lurking, and bitch we closing those curtains
When you talk, talk in portions, got yo bitch in the back mixing potions
Lil boy, you play wit the lotion, smack you up, now you in the motions (Gang)
(He rhymed “bitch” wit “bitch” 3 times, he must be a bitch in person) (Gang)
If we catch you, we leaving him lurking, and bitch we closing the curtains
When you talk, talk in portions, got yo bitch in the back mixing potions
Lil boy, you play wit the lotion, smack you up, now you in the motions (Gang)
{Intro}
Grahh like Grahh (like ahhhhhh)
Everyone opp shot
Shout out to Jet, man
Shout out to Tay, man
Look, Fuck Splxsh (the fuck)
{Chorus}
I heard Splxsh wanna diss?
Put that lil boy up on the list
When you talk, you talk wit a lisp
Close yo mouth, she don't wanna kiss
Close yo lid, she don't want no kids
When you done, we done wit the bid
{Verse 1}
How we gon put a bucket on ya mans (Manny)
Bitch I’m the mans wit the plans
I get my diamonds in advance
And I’m still screaming (fuck that nigga Lance)
I’m toten the knockers in my hands
I’m toten the knockers in my pants
I Bet the knocker make a nigga dance, or prance
Or vanish, don't panic
{Chorus}
I heard Splxsh wanna diss?
Put that lil boy up on the list
When you talk, you talk wit a lisp
Close yo mouth, she don't wanna kiss
Close yo lid, she don't want no kids
When you done, we done wit the bid
{Verse 2}
That nigga Zool, he a fool (OVA)
You know we breaking the rules
Call up Mook
He shoot like he playing the flute
If he locked, we breaking him loose
Christian Lou for my boo
24 22, in the spot wit my Ghouls
In the spot getting loose
In the spot getting turnt
If he play, he gets murked
Put that guy onna shirt
If he play he gettng hurt
Put that guy in the sky
If he reach, he gon fly
Any of y'all niggas jackin Splxsh, I'mma blast
Shoot Shaggy in the face, all gas no brakes
Send Manny onna chase, straight Henny, no chase
And you know we beating the case
Shoot shots at Afros, bend back that backroad (hold on) and you know I never lack though
Cause I keep me a strap close
Any nigga wanna knuckle up? I'm still pouring wok in the double cup (AYOO KODIENE)
Tell the treesh “she can fw us”
Come to the back, let me see what’s up
{Chorus}
I heard Splxsh wanna diss?
Put that lil boy up on the list
When you talk, you talk wit a lisp
Close yo mouth, she don't wanna kiss
Close yo lid, she don't want no kids
When you done, we done wit the bid
{Verse 3}
He rhymed “bitch” wit “bitch” 3 times, he must be a bitch in person
If we catch you, we leaving you lurking, and bitch we closing those curtains
When you talk, talk in portions, got yo bitch in the back mixing potions
Lil boy, you play wit the lotion, smack you up, now you in the motions (Gang)
(He rhymed “bitch” wit “bitch” 3 times, he must be a bitch in person) (Gang)
If we catch you, we leaving him lurking, and bitch we closing the curtains
When you talk, talk in portions, got yo bitch in the back mixing potions
Lil boy, you play wit the lotion, smack you up, now you in the motions (Gang)
