Fucc Dudie Lo & F. Dukes

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Jody Greezy

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Burger King zest packet ass
Doodle-o, booty-lo ass
Prop my ass, look back at it ass
Bitch-Doodle-o, nigga you a fruity hoe
Boy you saw that sink and said, this is where my booty go
Now you got the whole bathroom smelling like booty hole
What the f*ck you doing bro
Give it to em, Relly Cold told us you was weird but we ain't listen to em
Now we gotta lock all of our windows in the living room
Cause this nigga homeless, he gon' f*ck around and get into them
I'ma hit this nigga with a broom
Still talking, I just seen you beat a fiend up
You a real softie, talking bout he stole a 8-ball
Let's be real shawty, you probably be snorting 8-balls
You for real party, when you left the city, you was real bossy
Talking all that money shit, I thought your ass was mill walkin
Seen you on some bummy shit, I guess you meant Milwaukee
Niggas said I caller him for a month
You on pills shawty, boy you caller my phone every day
Probably still call me
We don't give a f*ck that you a felon, lil dog
Bitch I'm from the mud, we can't respect who get caught
We know that chain fake, so go and take that shit off
How many times you gon' remix them ethical drawers
I seen the pic you posted with your big, big dogs
Said you got a Jody Greezy big diss song
Your last diss got niggas big pissed off
How you Jamaican when you scared of the Kente cloth (D St. O.G nigga)
And we already got the word
Bitch I'm not from 23rd
They kicked you out of 33rd
They sent your ass home like an early bird
Ayy this Norf side business, quit repping my shit
And no I ain't a blood or a rep with the 6
Late bloomer, gang and banging ass, tell him to quit
Boy your blood came late like a pregnancy bitch
You was screaming vice lord when you left out this bitch
You blew up blood so much, I ain't tell I can't tell you ain't crip
Flintstone can't even settle this shit
Don't you ever put my motherfucking name in the diss
Bitch, yeah, what you thought I was done
Lil sink boy, hell naw nigga
I'm like that sink, I'm on your ass nigga
F*ck talkin' bout nigga, pause, pause
Temptation fro having ass, I refuse to let my ethical drawers go
It's Greezy, strapped like dykes
Everyday Fred, that's my life
How you black like rice, when black not white so that's not right
And your ass not light
Your brown skin tryna be Michael Jackson bright
And your ass can't fight, so don't gamble with your life
For you crapped like dykes, hold up
V gang, blood gang, crip gang
You with that gang, that gang, and this gang
Bitch ass nigga, hold up, pick one
You a crip cuz, you a bitch huh
Period, you bleeding this month flip ass nigga
You dissing your daddy, then you out dissing your granny
You a disgrace to the family, nigga go get you some panties
I sent you ten dollars for water, you spent it on candy
Go on your live, you tripping in front of them kids
Nigga you sniffing them Xannies, enough of the antics
Bitch you just beat up a addict, yeah my respect, let me have it
You is just broke, lost with out hope
at Burger King acting tough for a sandwich
Nigga you lame, I'm partial to blame
I admit it for a minute, was laughing, but you outlandish
Thought you was outstanding, but you outstanding
Looking like you camping, looking all abandoned
Tell me how it happened, shit you niggas do for fame is tragic
Strapped like dykes
Everyday Fred, that's my life
How you black like rice
When black not white, so that's not right
And your ass not light
Your brown skin trying to be Michael Jackson bright
And your ass can't fight
So don't gamble with your life when you crapped like dykes
Hold up, you wasn't hitting the
That wasn't you nigga
Sorry, that wasn't you bro
Make it make sense
Let's go
Feel me, that's me on your cash
I put flies, dude
That's Fred Dukes, so look at me
Y'all better come and listen
Niggas seen my cheese back, bloods
See my cheese back if you want to pump that shit
You hear me
Come on, spit em up
Damn, he can't even get in the house
He can't even get in the house bro
Who can't even get in the house
This f*ck I need some water
You know I think I can f*ck him in this
Why you lying on face, why you lying
Bloods
The more, the more they don't let me in the house
The more I'm getting dirty on bloods
He flat as f*ck
He getting cancer when he on her

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