[intro:]
This goes out to that b**h a** beyonce, dude with swag sleepy boyz gang you already know what it is lads
[verse 1:]
Your musics been on the radio since i was like tree
I never liked it, it does nutin for me
You tink you an icon and you tink you a legend
But compared to dudewithswag you just an utter peasant
Beyonce be gone
I don't f** with a single one of your songs
You plainer than this table mat
Ya you whack
And now you try to rap
But even when JAY-Z writes your lyrics you got no flow
You tink that you got dough
But JAY-Z still cheated on you
What does that say about you?
You have a lot of songs but not a single one makes me go, "wow"
Ute i dont f** with your music
Uh dub i didn't f** with your music then and i dont f** with your music now
So stay out of my way before you die
Dudewithswag sleepyboyz gang you already know what it is lads