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lauren diss - domtheesigma & mr. rizz lyrics

yo body big you head big and u still built like a twig your hair look fake asl you prolly use a wig every time i look at you your in your ass dig

b*tch you look like a oil rig your mom drove off a bridge in a car that look like a mini fridge how come you ain’t fire your barber he f*cked your sh*t up pearl harbor your built like charzaird no holographic bet your mom wishes she was in traffic

when your sister grows up she gonna be a mister b*tch your moms gone i bet miss her b*tch you smell like toot ugly ass t**th looking like a boot

b*tch you look like a substitute teacher your mom ugly ash she look like a creature mhmm we doing this by oursеlves ain’t no feature you gotta find god b*tch u need a prеacher

mhmm b*tch u look bizarre im carrying this sh*t like i’m kendrick lamar mhmm b*tch i’m star i bet your wish u was in that car b*tch u circular u look like a cigar your mom up in heaven she really really far

man f*ck beautiful crazy u sit on your ass all day b*tch your lazy i hope u get cyniade your mom was driving offside

b*tch you built like a linebacker matter of fact call u a weed wacker b*tch stop playing games im spitting flames like im lebron (bah) james b*tch u smell foul saying who b*tch the owl b*tch u dirty u need a towel you look like a rip off raegan dowell you built like a tootsie roll that’s why your dads on parole b*tch ur eyes wide as h*ll look like a field goal you look like a penguin go to the south pole alyssa looking like jack skeleton b*tch snackin on beef wellington aye im cooking no ramsey bro u look like a chimpanzee

im gay ash no digbar its personal now ur on my radar your mom left you so quick like a race car your mom dead ash call her the queen im fast ash lighting mcqueen b*tch you order all clothes of shein(broke boy) b*tch you look like a green bean b*tch ur built like a ps5 i bet your mom hates to drive

call you homelander their ain’t no home js some slander b*tch your t**th looking like tomater (lighting mcqeueen dude) b*tch u lonely ash you like coraline every time you see a guy look d*mn he fine i saw ur big ass in the back of the lunch line i’m sitting on cloud 9 boutta shoot this b*tch up like columbine b*tch god was not cooking with your design boutta f*ck yo your blood line you got a bad hair line boutta do some incline i hope u fall onto a landmine i hope u forget the number of the hotline im boutta give your ass a hard time you can’t find all my rymes u need a outline

(honey where’s my super suit) you look like frozone you mom a far time away tryna phone home b*tch your emo i hope u get chemo you missing all your shots even if it’s a free throw (beat pause)

moooo you look like a cow how’d u get so big in a year tell me how meowww you can’t get a cat cause it’ll attack ugly ass looking like a bat b*tch u are not a snack sometimes i think your just drunk lowkey smelling like a skunk please get thrown into the back of a trunk for so much makeup on you orange like trump every time you walk i hear thump thump thump im thirsty boutta go drink some tea heheheeh

- domtheesigma mr rizz lyrics

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