I don't even be dissing, but like, you kinda asked for it, like

Why you gotta stoop so low to diss on a kid that you don't even know like that

And you try to pull up, and you talking all smack, but I ain't even take offense to that, no cap, yeah

I just walked away, don't care what you say, kinda gay, fat bitch, you kinda lazy

So fat, bitch, that you can't even get laid

Every time you get paid that shit go away

Think I'm disrespectful, but I think your ass talkin' cray

Yeah, you think you talkin' shit, but your ass gon' catch a fade

You got me pissed, bitch, like I was sippin' on lemonade

Yeah, watch my fist, bitch, watch this shit connect to your face

And, bitch, I sip shit, I don't give a fuck if it's laced

And you a broke bitch, you ain't got no expensive taste

Yeah, you a fat, ugly bitch, your ass finna get maced

And now you dissin' how I live, but you ain't got a place to stay

Bitch, you crazy, chillin' up in the Fast Lane goin' 80

We got big sticks, bitch, we in the Navy

And I just fuckin' cooked you up with some gravy

That's why you hate me I say you crazy

I'm chillin' in the Fast Lane, goin' 80

Yeah, we got big sticks, bitch, we in the Navy

I just cooked your ass up with some gravy

That's why you hate me

Now, the fat bitches really do be the ones with the most hate

Don't get me wrong

Go and eat your own plate

Not mine

(You a bitch risa, bitch ass, fuck you)

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, ayy, ayy

I say you crazy

I'm posted up in the fast lane, goin' 80

We got big sticks, bitch, we in the Navy

And I just cooked your ass up with some gravy

That's why you hate me, you can't delay me

When I get on the beat, I'm goin' crazy

And I bet if you could, you'd try to tase me

To my girl, sayin' that I ain't safety (the fuck?)

Bitch, you crazy

(crazy talkin' like that, crazy ass, with your silly ass, get the fuck outta here)