H3H3 DISS TRACK

What the f*ck this diabetic bitch be talking bout Imma smoke him fucking hit it tell me why you talking loud You can call me lil boy cause bitch you're obese If you ever meet Andrew you'd be right down on ur knees Fat f*ck Lose weight Beefing andrew tate When you step onto the scale Everyone just laughs away What these bitches talking bout i miss the old ethan Bitch you're never funny you be worse than kathy griffin Look at your wife bitch what the f*ck is that Damn she fucking ugly Oh my god she flat What the f*ck you talking bout pop pop pop Yeah I'm sending all these shots Please don't have a heart attack Somebody ain't age well Look at that shit F*ck you talking bout having bitches on your dick Motherfucker get packed with your fat ass What about hila no bitch imma pass Like woah Yah yah Watch this fucking pussy boy He's running for his dad Ain't got no fans left Your chanels fucking dead If you ever come at me Bitch I'm coming for your head Bitch your videos fucking trash You can come and kiss my ass Hear me spitting all these bars I ain't ever taking back You a fucking little pussy What the f*ck is on your head Liberal boy yeah i hope to find you dead