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Dom Perignon Lyrics - Artist : Lowry, Witt
Yo, Witty you a piece of shit, can't rap cause your ass white
And on top of that your flow sucks and you can't write The first tape was garbage, couldn't listen to that shit twice The last girl you fucked was like "I guess the sex was alright" Plus I think you wear your pants a little too tight Sound like a Mickey Mouse club, Eminem on the mic And on the track you act hard when in person you nice Fuck that I'm killing this shit, give me an axe and a knife That's right I dissed myself then I put myself in your place Because you hating ass bitches won't say shit to my face And man it's crazy how your friend's become the people you hate And if I'm fucking up the beat, I made his period late This girl be all over her twitter like "Mark you ain't shit" But a week ago I couldn't get this ho off my dick Silly bitch, I'm out your league so stop throwing a fit A diss line for me is as irrelevant as you'll get Now bitch breathe You could call me Cum Il Jong, how my dictate like Dom Perignon Go harder than it is and jack off with no arms When the pressure's on, you folding up like a futon Strap grenades to my roller-blades and skate About a minute in my heart sank and it was too late My legs blew up and then I see my body flying away All that's left is my heart, vocal-box and my brain About an hour later is when all the scientists came They took my parts and dragged em' back to the lab with a chain They made a monster, mad action pack rapping machine And then I broke outta the lab fucking angry and mean Damn Witty you delirious Kill beats, zone out, wake up like Jodi Arias Scary shit, like a fucking zombie on some heroin I let em' take a stab at the beat before I buried it |
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