Lbl Zar Diss Freestyle by Keithonn Lyrics
[Intro]
(Aha)
This is for Sazar, you a bitch ass nigga, bro
(Ha, alright)
Yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 1]
You's a bitch ass nigga
Banana clips 'cause you know I hang with gorillas
I don't need a team, I pull up with the beam, yuh
Make you see the light, I let shit gleam, yuh
Yo bitch in my bed we screwin', uh, uh
Yuh, I ain't bluffin'
Yuh, I ain't cuffin', uh
Know I'm tough as shit
Yeah, I'm poppin' shit
[Verse 2]
How you wanna claim to be my homie?
I'm about to go ape on yo ass, yeah, Broly, yuh
What's goodie? I pull up in a black hoodie
Twenty bullets in the clip, imma make it quick
Pull it up, aim it out, yeah, I'll let it rip
Yeah, let it pop shit, yeah, I really drop shit
Yeah, no Asian shit, but I keep a chopstick
Run up on you nigga, yeah, you finna get smoked, yeah
Niggas think I'm playin', yeah, this shit not no joke
[Verse 3]
Like the money, so you know I keep a ratchet
Yeah, you know I'm always clappin'
I fucked yo bitch, yeah, hеr name is Paula
She only wanted to fuck for a dollar
Plеase get up, off my dick, yeah, yuh
It's too small for it, yuh
[Outro]
Alright bro, I'm just 'bout to expose you, bitch ass nigga
The fuck is you talkin' 'bout, bro?
Bitch ass nigga, bro
I fucked ya ex
She sent nudes to the whole fuckin' group chat, bro
You fake claimin' nigga
You pulled a--Bro, that fuckin' gun in yo couch, is a fuckin' BB gun, bro
Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up!
(Get that nigga!)
(Aha)
This is for Sazar, you a bitch ass nigga, bro
(Ha, alright)
Yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 1]
You's a bitch ass nigga
Banana clips 'cause you know I hang with gorillas
I don't need a team, I pull up with the beam, yuh
Make you see the light, I let shit gleam, yuh
Yo bitch in my bed we screwin', uh, uh
Yuh, I ain't bluffin'
Yuh, I ain't cuffin', uh
Know I'm tough as shit
Yeah, I'm poppin' shit
[Verse 2]
How you wanna claim to be my homie?
I'm about to go ape on yo ass, yeah, Broly, yuh
What's goodie? I pull up in a black hoodie
Twenty bullets in the clip, imma make it quick
Pull it up, aim it out, yeah, I'll let it rip
Yeah, let it pop shit, yeah, I really drop shit
Yeah, no Asian shit, but I keep a chopstick
Run up on you nigga, yeah, you finna get smoked, yeah
Niggas think I'm playin', yeah, this shit not no joke
[Verse 3]
Like the money, so you know I keep a ratchet
Yeah, you know I'm always clappin'
I fucked yo bitch, yeah, hеr name is Paula
She only wanted to fuck for a dollar
Plеase get up, off my dick, yeah, yuh
It's too small for it, yuh
[Outro]
Alright bro, I'm just 'bout to expose you, bitch ass nigga
The fuck is you talkin' 'bout, bro?
Bitch ass nigga, bro
I fucked ya ex
She sent nudes to the whole fuckin' group chat, bro
You fake claimin' nigga
You pulled a--Bro, that fuckin' gun in yo couch, is a fuckin' BB gun, bro
Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up!
(Get that nigga!)