Not Ah Diss Songtext

Fuck that nigga Rich, he died without his hair just like a bitch
Not a diss, it's funky over here, come get a whiff
NCAA, bitch, I'm in Madden mode, let's send a blitz

Drop some Wocky on her tongue and ask lil' bitty how it taste
Bounced up out the lo', you should've seen the look on buddy face
Captain Save-A-Ho, you lovin' on that bitch, go grab a K
Prop the door, his body drop and start to Harlem Shake
Go ask around, who had you niggas runnin' laps?
You niggas pussy, seen us low and damn near had a heart attack
This new Gen came with a twin, I call this shit the starter pack
They puttin' random niggas on, they might as well go start a draft (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ayy, let me set the record straight 'cause I ain't never been no bitch
My cousin cliquin' up with suckers, shit, I guess that's what it is
Niggas broke, go tell lil' Mari go find somewhere for him to live
Just like his pops, gon' leave that nigga stiff below the hips
Hold on, wait, if you think that was disrespectful, wait for this
Fuck that nigga Rich, he died without his hair just like a bitch
Not a diss, it's funky over here, come get a whiff NCAA, bitch, I'm in Madden mode, let's send a blitz

Might fuck around and pop his mama if she in the way
Just send me with the demons, ain't no room up at the heaven gates
That nigga took some shots and still alive, you should've hit his face
Yeah, ayy, I would've faced dude
Searchin' for some smoke, but then got jiggy once it came through
If I was Gotti opp and he got popped, then I would hate too
'Net beef, it seem to me you tryna hit The Shade Room
Bitch, yeah, come and get pissy
I'ma pop regardless, even if he got that bitch with him
See I'm goin' dumb, she left me hangin', now that bitch miss me
Hot shit, big bitch, ten milli', call it Miss Piggy
Yeah, yeah, call it Miss Piggy

Nigga