Yung AK Disstrack
(Yung Zenoten) (Scallygang)
You the type to eat the nuts inside the trail mix
Shut yo ass up, you built like a dick
Talking bout, I got demons in my head
I just know, you ain't get no bread
I just know, you ain't get no head
Cappin' in your songs, I know you wear thongs
I bet you don't even get down, like from Fortnite
You don't even get no hoes, crying at night
You the type to take shits after the showers
You such a pussy, you don't land in Tilted Towers
You a ugly ass fool, I bet you're sour
You ain't cool, bet you don't got a pool
You look like a baby, I bet you still drool
Sit down boy, you look like Detroit
People make tattoos of every word I fuckin' say
You look ugly, you must be gay
You so stupid, you forgot to get a lunch tray (gay)
See yo ass in town, gonna pull out the 9
Got a lot of cars, spit a couple bars
Call me Dhar Mann, cause I slapped your balls
Wearing skinny jeans in PE
So everyone can see my booty, I know you fruity (ayy ayy)
Shut your ass up kid, you built like a gnome
You're so poor, you got a flip phone
I bet you don't use Google Chrome
Drop you in a ditch and off to the dome
You still a bitch, look like a snitch
You look like a mushroom
Built like an air pod, you fat like Nick
You look like a dick, gonna smack you with a stick
So much cash on me, 20k in my pocket
Pop my eyes out of my socket when I see your ugly ass
Cut the bra-, cut the, cut the grass
And smoke brass on the runway
You must be gay (fruity)
Your mom is fat like Bowser
You smell bad, do you even shower?
I drop at Tilted Towers
You're so gay, you probably wear flowers
Cause you're a coward, and now it's now or never look up the tower
I'm at the top, and I'm never coming down bro
Cause you're a delicate flower
You would break if you were stepped on by a 20 pound toddler
I suck the shit out of your ass while I smoke grass
While mine's made of meat, your dick is made of glass
Ain't wanna show that dick but I still want a sneak peak
Fuck that bitch while I'm still in my joggers
That sex was kinda poggers
Step on a hoe like Bowser
Yeah, I got superpowers
Knock a fucker down like the Twin Towers
Call me Jeffrey Dahmer cause I'ma go to prison
From the grave I have risen
Shut the fuck up and listen
You the type to eat the nuts inside the trail mix
Shut yo ass up, you built like a dick
Talking bout, I got demons in my head
I just know, you ain't get no bread
I just know, you ain't get no head
Cappin' in your songs, I know you wear thongs
I bet you don't even get down, like from Fortnite
You don't even get no hoes, crying at night
You the type to take shits after the showers
You such a pussy, you don't land in Tilted Towers
You a ugly ass fool, I bet you're sour
You ain't cool, bet you don't got a pool
You look like a baby, I bet you still drool
Sit down boy, you look like Detroit
People make tattoos of every word I fuckin' say
You look ugly, you must be gay
You so stupid, you forgot to get a lunch tray (gay)
See yo ass in town, gonna pull out the 9
Got a lot of cars, spit a couple bars
Call me Dhar Mann, cause I slapped your balls
Wearing skinny jeans in PE
So everyone can see my booty, I know you fruity (ayy ayy)
Shut your ass up kid, you built like a gnome
You're so poor, you got a flip phone
I bet you don't use Google Chrome
Drop you in a ditch and off to the dome
You still a bitch, look like a snitch
You look like a mushroom
Built like an air pod, you fat like Nick
You look like a dick, gonna smack you with a stick
So much cash on me, 20k in my pocket
Pop my eyes out of my socket when I see your ugly ass
Cut the bra-, cut the, cut the grass
And smoke brass on the runway
You must be gay (fruity)
Your mom is fat like Bowser
You smell bad, do you even shower?
I drop at Tilted Towers
You're so gay, you probably wear flowers
Cause you're a coward, and now it's now or never look up the tower
I'm at the top, and I'm never coming down bro
Cause you're a delicate flower
You would break if you were stepped on by a 20 pound toddler
I suck the shit out of your ass while I smoke grass
While mine's made of meat, your dick is made of glass
Ain't wanna show that dick but I still want a sneak peak
Fuck that bitch while I'm still in my joggers
That sex was kinda poggers
Step on a hoe like Bowser
Yeah, I got superpowers
Knock a fucker down like the Twin Towers
Call me Jeffrey Dahmer cause I'ma go to prison
From the grave I have risen
Shut the fuck up and listen
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Writer(s): Carlos Santos
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