you a ho (Breeton Boi Diss Response) lyrics
by James Brown
I'm about to be on some real murder sh*t A
Yeah, man f*ck lil' Breeton, I smoke his cousin out the wood
He diss the gang, it's over with that sh*t is not looking no good
Don't diss on LOOP, you stupid b*tch, we'll hit yo ass up in your hood
Said we not sh*t, but your ass know that the whole LOOP done f*ckin' stood
This n*gga keep on talking sh*t, yo ass got no room to f*ckin' talk
When I catch lil' Breeton ass, I'll hit his ass up in his top
B'dow n*gga, hit his ass up in his head, I'll make him flop
Yo ass so broke as sh*t, lil' bro, you ain't gettin paper, you ain't gettin rocks, n*gga
Smacked that b*tch that you had said you f*cked, yo ass so cap, n*gga
I don't know why the f*ck you saying all that sh*t inside yo rap, n*gga
Your ass is a b*tch, your ass did not f*cking stand on sh*t, n*gga
f*ck that sh*t, I'll really burn you in your face for all that sh*t, n*gga (Yeah)
Breeton got took down at MOMO CON, we ain't gon' speak on that
On yo Twitter saying you wanna kill everybody, I ain't gon' speak on that
Your ho was f*cking all the bros, I don't even think you knew about that
Your ass is a b*tch, your ass a simp, your ass don't stand on that
This n*gga was crying up on that live, your ass a b*tch, n*gga, do not diss up on lil' Deuce no morе I'll smack your sh*t, n*gga (Yeah)
n*gga, dissing on the LOOP and Deucе, ain't that some sh*t, n*gga?
Ayy, that's alright, cause I smoke all your cousin, this sh*t be hittin, n*gga