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lirik lagu boy get tripped up – big ant dog b.a.d

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[chorus]
boy get tripped up
hope you get slipped up
caught you lacking now you f*ckin’ up
fack, fackity f*ck sh*t
boy get tripped up
hope you get slipped up
caught you lacking now you f*ckin’ up
fack, fackity f*ck sh*t

[verse]
don’t start no sh*t and you be tripped and sh*t
burn you with the flames, i’m dissing you and the name
give you a hook and you down than i’ll give you a stomp to the head
f*ck boy tryna start, i’ll give no heart
play your part, you’d lose and you and crash like mario cart
you f*cktard you can’t f*ck ’round
i’m on the diss ting like pusha t did to drake
make me b*tch, you woman beater
you e*even want a feature but i don’t like woman beaters
blood spill and they’ll will be litres
man tryna be big and that but he fell
if you know how to use grammar and spell
you be hiding like squirtle in his sh*ll
you’ll never tell sh*t, i feel perfect more than cell
yo girl is a sket, i’ll throw you and that sket will fetch
let you win nah that ain’t happening
you just capping with sh*t, i’m just rapping with sh*t
go suck your mother, your brother and your father
f*ck yourself you egotistical piece of sh*t
evie had to peg you because you think you the sh*t
you ain’t lit, you just a b*tch (b*tch ass b*tch)
you a big fat snitch, go hide in a ditch
you have a nose like a witch, pitch black and you stabbed
go flag this i dare you, you go and stare at me like oliver
you like a snake, but you have accusations like a lawsuit
i can’t compute the numerous times you snitched
you like a b*tch you b*tchin’
you want the smoke i’ll give you the choke
you stupid bloke don’t compete with me
you a male sket you f*ckin’ bet to hit me
you f*ckin’ stupid f*g, you dumb yute
boot you in like goku, i have the gang to choke you
we gonna steal your sh*t oh broke*you
getting cheese like tofu, you ain’t b*tch
the ting i speak is so true it’s no cap
in my rap i beat an f*g up for chatting sh*t
i should’ve put him in an bag and make him deceased
everyday war no peace in my veins
i have every mains more than gucci mane
sane sh*t, insane sh*t, no main sh*t
no blame sh*t please
f*ck them f*ckboys they go sh*tty mood
[chorus]
boy get tripped up
hope you get slipped up
caught you lacking now you f*ckin’ up
fack, fackity f*ck sh*t
boy get tripped up
hope you get slipped up
caught you lacking now you f*ckin’ up
fack, fackity f*ck sh*t

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