Gross! lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, yuh, yep, we gon' do this
Omar, knock that sh*t off!

[Verse]
Yeah, b*tch, ’bouta get right up on your sh*t
Why you steady actin' like a b*tch?
Mad I called you out for harassin' those girls? You’s a b*tch!
Bet you didn't expect 'em to snitch
I'm an eyewitness to it, and I've got the balls to diss you for it
Yeah, b*tch, I've got the balls to diss you for this
I've got enough wit to hit you and knock you the f*ck out
You tryna apologize to me? b*tch, get the f*ck out! (f*ck out here, b*tch!)
Callin' me a b*tch, but I ain’t, I mean, look at the sh*t I say to your face
Tell me, how many times have I put you in yo place?
About a hundred times, and you say it’s lies
Really thought doin' this would gеt you a piece of the piе
Instead, you gettin’ dissed, and it's gettin' you deep fried
Pizza-pied, you seen this sh*t, just read the lines
I can take your actions and completely re-define
Or just repeat 'em to your face, either way, you’ll get p*ssed off
You tried to hit me, but you missed, dawg
You nasty as f*ck for doin' this sh*t that you did
Shoot so precisely, but they shoot the shot and miss
You gon' get mad over this diss
And I know it, why? 'Cause I know you's a b*tch
Shot my shot and I made it, you just mad, so you hate it
Other's are such b*tches, they too scared to say it
But I'm not, huh, b*tch, you gon' be a rapist
You just that nasty, Josiah, you can get the f*ck out my face
I'ma walk right by ya and it'll still put you in your place
I'ma talk that talk, then hit you with a mace
When you come 'round me, it's not a safe space
It's not the best idea to be around me, I'll leave you deader
I'll f*ck you up, b*tch, you know I'm better
You can't f*ck me up, b*tch, you know you lesser
I'm top of their header, you never gonna be better
I'm the best of the best, I'm the one you can't test
I'm the one who ain't afraid to step
Out of line in this game, and diss you on a personal level
Do yo mama know that you in some legal trouble
Oh, nah, she don't care 'cause you already a disappointment
We already knew it and it's 'cause you annoyin'
And you hang with 'em ho's, and
Them guys who f*ckin' hate you, they just there to make fun of you
I'm one of 'em guys who makes fun of you
I don't give a f*ck for you, I'm too much for you
There's not enough here for two
Not one person ever cared about you
Thought you was strange from the start
You such a b*tch, man, go play your part
f*cked up that part and played with her heart
So you turned to touchin' 'em, and that's strange
I swear, man, you so deranged
I feel like you go to where the kids play and get in they face
And say, "hey, kid, you wanna come to my place?"
Creepy ass b*tch, get out of my motherf*ckin' face! (Damn!)
We not in the same race, I'll put you in your place
On the Neighborhood Watch where I'll see you name (Ooh-ah!)