Lauren’s Skit lyrics

[Interlude]
Look at you, you little pus*y hole
That's right, yeah, don't pick up my f*ckin' phone call, you f*ckin' shook head
'Cause you know exactly why I'm callin' you
So you want to be f*ckin' b*tches?
Remember I told you about me, and I'm a f*ckin' detective and I found out everythin'?
You piece of sh*t
All you know to do is f*ck gyal
f*ck gyal, f*ck gyal, f*ck gyal
That's why you ain't got no P's, bro
You're too busy with gyal instead of gettin' your money up
I was ridin' for you, fam
I hope you catch a f*cking disea—
No, f*ck that
I hope you f*ck a witch
She f*ckin' ruins your life, your di*ks falls off
And nothin' good comes ever your flippin' way, bruv
'Cause all you know how to do is stick your di*k in any single pus*y, what the f*ck?
Watch me, you f*cked with the wrong one, bruv
Look, watch when I f*ckin' catch you, bruv, you're done out here, you f*ckin' prick