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joe rogan diss track - atlmoneyglitch lyrics

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atlmoneyglitch (intro):
boom boom b*tch
free mrs. gusman, rip
free gmoney, nah f*ck that hoe

atlmoneyglitch (verse 1):
lil bro push up he get hit with a stick
smoking on gas now we turnt than a b*tch
f*ck mr. allison he get put in a ditch
cut out his tongue ’cause lil bro snitch
smoking on gas this sh*t got me sick
diss online yeah you get b*tched
my young bouls they call me the devil
f*ck my cousin so i lace his edible
he screamed call him a kettle
b*tch i’m a dog put me in a kennel
knock his ass down he gon’ need medical
that boy p*ssy he just act
pull up with a stick we hit him in the back
i get racks on racks on racks
i put it on god that i get back
shot lil bro he got put in a pack
i need a hit i call up max
coconut water i potassium max
my b*tch crazy she smoke crack
f*ck ms. rascoe she get smacked
f*ck that treesh she gave me aids
i’m like ajay i run fades
well lil sagar sent him to the grave
atlmoneyglitch (transition):
bishop run that sh*t too
keep ajay out of dom

cvilleperkbabi (verse 2):
man f*ck that b*tch
call up slime he pull up with a muzzle (i’m the f*cking devil)
b*tch you know i sip out that double
shoot at that boy, knock off his stubble
hyundai elantra i hop out that shuttle
b*tch i’m so rich i be rocking them garments
shoot at that boy they be our targets
take his souls sell it on the black market
call up juan carrera meet him at target
b*tch i be on that hover board
b*tch they call me the slime lord
drain my mag in the store
i want money give me more
don’t talk to me if your poor
i got that money make it rain
i don’t give a f*ck about your pain
b*tch stop talking you’s a lame
lemme put you on some game
b*tch i’m elsa i let it go, yes my tooley has a flow
b*tch i shot myself in the toe
cvilleperkbabi (ending):
send you to f*cking h*ll
and f*cking torture you

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