AP Diss Track

What? Man this bitch crazy Insane a bullet to dodge Might think this ain't me But this been cooking in the pot And I know you hate beef So you had to call the fucking cops Stupid pussy know I never play sweet F*ck with me? Go f*ck your dog I could never fetch I could never uh I could never chase Only bone I get Is when she in her uh When she in her lace I'm glad that you quit You picked the wrong game You think that you slick The comments you made I don't need to think Don't care what I say You're tuned into Nick and lights boutta fade Never see me holding big straps I saw his K But he's more Itachi Stupid mother fucker born to copy Need to get a better brain than a horde of a zombies Got good hands but got the bigger picture Might run if I don't got it on me Falling back can't fall unless the floor is falling If I mother fucking fold than it's origami If I fold it's ebonies got her legs on me no piggy back Still hung up on her ex please One night with me she won't get him back Your ex on meth he's no threat please Come chill with Cat This right hook'll leave 'em weak He on Ketamine and that's a different jab Used to claim A.P. I mean Alonie Mother fucking hoe wack Playing dead when she on me said she love doggy but I didn't know that That she really meant Rocky disgusting made him lick your own cat Need peanut butter just to climax Ass not a peach got that apple like an iPad Something's fishy I know you know with that fuckin nose Tinder hoe Couldn't keep it closed Snow bunny Had to hop on coke Pussy Girl you couldn't even overdose When it's not on dick you still fucking choke Would've brought the water had I fucking known that This bitch crazy Insane a bullet to dodge Might think this ain't me But this been cooking in the pot And I know you hate beef So you had to call the fucking cops Stupid pussy know I never play sweet F*ck with me? Go f*ck your dog I could never fetch I could never uh I could never chase Only bone I get Is when she in her uh When she in her lace I'm glad that you quit You picked the wrong game You think that you slick The comments you made I don't need to think Don't care what I say You're tuned into Nick and lights boutta fade