Song parody of
Why July?
by Tihomas
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Why you lie Niggas talkin bout we died
Nigga never & you thought that you was clever
I'm crunk
Pull the lever
They could never rock the bezzle
We do it off the muscle
Music pumpin through our vessels
y'all check the status
I need a Trish Stratus Stratisfaction
I'm the Leader of my Faction
Makin Clappers
Never worried bout these rappers it's a rap
Never give em dap
Niggas sorry
That's weak
They could never ride the beat
They say they got the heat til they really got the heat
Never walkin up the street
They forever get the yeet
Hell yeah im rollin on the beat
These niggas be skii
Unwanted
& they fake persona flont it
Niggas bitch's pussy haunted
Never fuck wit the standards
He corny Ned Flanders
Tihomas is the Champers
Whole Bander
Bitch I'm Cooler Than a Breeze
Hadda Fan Her, Never Tamper
Bitch I'm slidin thru life like I'm livin on a kite
Ultra High
I never have to Fight
I just hit em wit the Right
Baby be my Satellite
Know these bitches wanna fight but they never knew the flow
Well they really did know & Tihomas gone show
Exactly how Tihomas go up
Team comin too bet
Other side not a threat
We be flyer than a jet
Make they lame ass know
We Vets
Go crazy for the set
Do em foul whole, squad, got techs
No Resurrect
Why you lie Niggas talkin bout we died
Nigga never & you thought that you was clever
I'm crunk
Pull the lever
They could never rock the bezzle
We do it off the muscle
Music pumpin through our vessels
y'all check the status
I need a Trish Stratus Stratisfaction
I'm the Leader of my Faction
Makin Clappers
Never worried bout these rappers it's a rap
Never give em dap
Niggas sorry
That's weak
They could never ride the beat
They say they got the heat til they really got the heat
Never walkin up the street
They forever get the yeet
Hell yeah im rollin on the beat
These niggas be skii
Unwanted
& they fake persona flont it
Niggas bitch's pussy haunted
Never fuck wit the standards
He corny Ned Flanders
Tihomas is the Champers
Whole Bander
Bitch I'm Cooler Than a Breeze
Hadda Fan Her, Never Tamper
Bitch I'm slidin thru life like I'm livin on a kite
Ultra High
I never have to Fight
I just hit em wit the Right
Baby be my Satellite
Know these bitches wanna fight but they never knew the flow
Well they really did know & Tihomas gone show
Exactly how Tihomas go up
Team comin too bet
Other side not a threat
We be flyer than a jet
Make they lame ass know
We Vets
Go crazy for the set
Do em foul whole, squad, got techs
No Resurrect