CORNBALL!
AyyeitsJustiin
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You a cornball That fit that you got on, man, you ain't putting that shit on at all I got big dog status, you a bitch and you been small Been underneath your eyebrows, bitch, I ball Just hit the red button on FaceTime cause this bitch distracting me Don't even give a f*ck if she a D1 athlete Man, I'm sorry, baby, somethin' just told me I had to cheat But if I find out that she cheatin' too, donate her to the street Yes, bitch, these leather shoes, when I walk, they gonna squeak If I leave you open on Snapchat, do not snapback, with a streak You don't know your damn pills, that's a Advil, you not geeked I need a sorority girl, but too bad I don't speak Greek Had a German girl last week, but she ain't like Haagen-Dazs But tell me why she was flexin' her fit that she got from Ross Boy, you smellin' stanky-danky, you need a wash That X on your shirt mean you a target, that is not Kaws Boy, you said you eatin' steak for lunch, that's a hot pot Damn, they say money talks, but you got an aphasia wallet No need to pat you down, boy, you got lint in your pockets How are you the plug but can't even pay for a socket Better yet, how you a plug and your charger gettin' repo'd Stop rappin' about what you don't got, boy, lower your ego You ain't even got enough gas in the whip, go hit eco Me no habla espanol, but you not my amigo If you f*ck with me, my chico rap you like burrito Mmm, he know music, can't show me a C-note Said he know me, I ain't never met him, what do he know I bet too much I wouldn't do no good in a casino Rando pull up, blacked out, fit he opium or emo Pull up to the gala, me and bro clean in tuxedos My life, a movie, Danny DeVito Your life a bit different, watch a movie incognito What I'm sayin' facts, cause you is just a weirdo You're the ex man, I'm not talkin' bout no heroes You're buggin' me, I smack you, treat you just like a mosquito You not off a pill, you a dumbass, that's a placebo Dumb bitch, hah You a cornball That fit that you got on, man, you ain't puttin' that shit on at all I got big dog status, you a bitch and you been small Been underneath your eyebrows, bitch, I bell Just hit the red button on FaceTime cause this bitch distracting me Don't even give a f*ck if she a D1 athlete Man, I'm sorry, baby, somethin' just told me I had to cheat But if I find out that she cheatin', too, donate her to the street Ayyeitsjustiin did what on this?
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