Uffie - Dismissed lyrics

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Uffie - Dismissed lyrics

Yeah Uffie's got it! Hands up, fast up, people come on You like my sh** You ain't ready, I can't hear you all Uffies got that sh** East side, west side, where you at? Come on! Uffie's in this b**h! Get money, don't stop, ladies stop b**hin' I can rock this sh** Now it seems to me you f*ggots got a whole lot of questions On this damn holler board you b**hes getting some action It's obviously a problem, but I won't restrict myself Is it hip hop or it is it electro or damn is she coming from hell? Oh please excuse me b**h but I f** all you wannabees It's just straight into that gossip, you don't have any fizz A lot of people read your crap this is web pollution; This is why I ain't complaining b**h over free promotions You just called me a c*nt in some other word like (trick?) But after this you'll be the one s**ing a whole lot of dick You brought my popularity ratings higher than ever Thank you! Your whole bullsh** comments have worked! Real clever! Before I answer you b**h, let me spit one question; If you hate me so much, what's up with your obsession? I just do my things tight and I don't care about heights So run back to your computer, your mom, and your crack pipe Hands up, fast up, people come Hi, you like my sh** You ain't ready, I can't hear you all Uffies got that sh** East side, west side, where you at? come on! Uffie's in this b**h! Get money, don't stop, ladies stop b**hin' I can rock this sh** I can rock this sh** Uffie's got that sh** Uffie's in this b**h Ok now let's get back to that last pathetic forum You think you got me and my crew figured out? well done! You rap an*lysis fool, should be a bit more clever Get back to your dusty mix tape, your CDs and your stickers I can't believe all these crowds, it worked out so well Maybe I shove my Glock in bed so you can shove it in your mouth Yes I am a little white girl, I guess she can a have a point I've been through sh** in my life, and I'm coming out strong Whose that girl she's so hot, she's never touched any Glock! b**h if you only knew yes I have f**ing popped And tell me why you feel the need to have so much sh** on me I think it's cause the next thing is this girl called Uffie Got that? Hands up, fast up, people come on Hi, you like my sh** You ain't ready, I can't hear you all Uffie's got that sh** East side, west side, where you at? Come on! Uffie's in this b**h! Get money, don't stop, ladies stop b**hin' I can rock this sh** I can rock this sh** Uffie's got that sh** Uffie's in this b**h We got our sh** all tight we don't care about you jealous a** who*es Try getting off your couch and get a f**ing life instead of sitting on your internet dissin' us If you ever got this, your words don't mean a thing All you got is your mom bringing you f**ing cookies to your computer Try to get a f**ing life! I think this b**h is whack She got no verse and she's copying stuff Hahaha b**h! Yeah, that's cause' we're the next hot sh**!