J $tash - Bukkweat Bill Diss lyrics

[Intro] Wha'? Relax [Verse] First off f** 386, your hometown can s** a dick Got a Glock 40 with some hollow tips, aimed at you and your f**ing Jeep Man (?), you ain't bout sh** f** you some (?) sh** How you talking down on a rich n***a when you still sleeping on a couch, b**h? Got my ex, she a lame hoe (?) and some lame (?) And they all broke, so I guess them and Bukk in the same boat Teddy Blow quick to let it go All I have to do is just say so But I rather catch this body with my shotty, watch your brains blow n***a how is you a blood? What the f** is your set? You a white boy in a black body, just talking sh** on the internet Relax Rekords, I signed to that All that sh** you talking, you'll swallow that (?) when you on Twitter, begging a n***a to follow back J $tash got plenty cash When you was locked up, I put it on you, p**y I heard your a** was on PC cause your b**h a** was probably shook Beezy hoe you a b**h too, I'm glad to get your baby mama took When you see a n***a better k** a n***a, I be (?) in Hollywood Me and Rap Money on a jug And he own that n***a too Only reason got a pa** from me cause (?) f** who he was talking to Who the f** can a n***a trust Just me n***a, and all my guns Run up on me, I'ma let it bust [Outro] Aye y'all n***as ain't had a muthaf**ing hit Bite the muthaf**ing hand that muthaf**ing feed me? Y'all n***as gone be broke FOREVER And I'ma be rich FOREVER Relax Gang, Relax Rekords FOREVER Aye shout out to my n***as Kenny Turnup and Teddy Blow, y'all already know it's love We about to turn up on these f** n***as This ain't no muthaf**ing business, this straight facts n***a The n***a won't text me, come run up on me n***as got gats n***a I ain't playing with these muthaf**ing straps n***as Better ask about J $tash n***as talking all that sh**, n***a Getting pictures from my muthaf**ing ex-girlfriend and sh**, n***a Get the f** outta here, n***a You on some gay sh**, don't ever try me on no gay sh** You know I f** straight b**hes, n***a You know I f** your b**h, n***a You know how I be n***a, you know how I roll n***a, you know how I rock n***a Get the f** outta here, n***a All you lil n***as talking all that sh** All you fake friends, frienemies n***a, y'all can all s** a dick, I'm still getting this money I'm still getting rich, n***a Right now I just recorded these tracks in muthaf**ing France, n***a Muthaf**ing Paris, n***a I'm out the muthaf**ing country right now, n***a Come up n***a, run up n***a Man up band up, n***a Relax