Dumb sl*t (A’cappella) lyrics
by Queezy_the_Gangster
[Verse]
I got a dumb sl*t and she's hitting up my phone
Telling me to kill myself while she's getting kicked out at home
Sometimes a young one gotta handle sh*t like he grown
Blaming her friend for all the sh*t that was said
Said my girl was ugly, I know that ain't what I read
Get the f*ck out my DM's with all your hoe sh*t
You said it was Cam, as if I know that b*tch
Get on me who you want, I ain't scared of no blick
I'll tote my own instead selling this brick
I ain't gotta rely on men Ms. Hatfield
Your word ain't reliable, that's what you rats wield
You think you're cute and funny, you gon' make up a cat shield?
You're f*cking stupid, sl*tting around town
A "cute guy" drives by and you lift up your gown
He makes a face, because your pus*y is sh*t brown
My girls better than you at everything, at least she can go down
I don't give a f*ck if I turned your smile to a sad frown
I'm Queezy, not the adjective, I'm thee noun
I run this rap game here in this dirty ass sh*t town
[Outro]
f*cking b*tch
Talking 'bout "like who the f*ck you think you are that's why your girlfriend is f*cking ugly"
Like hoe, you literally can't compete, she blows you out the water and is f*cking gorgeous compared to any of these girls in this run down, wanna be Pottstown having ass hoes
You f*cking gained hella weight because you wanted a bigger ass
Well now you just a big ass whore
I'm done giving you publicity f*cking b*tch
Don't even know why I put up with your ass when I was with you 4 years ago