KANDUSSY

Yuh Yuh Yuh Quack, quack, quack Call you Kandise Lynn Lord Womba, womba, Debts you can't afford Quack That's what you walk like, musty bitch Wash your Kandussy, like, oh my God! What the f*ck? Bitch got Suzuki! Writing too good of a diss Shit got too personal And she tried to sue me All them damn roaches in her brain Now she ain't the same And now you know that she ain't thinking iCarly Now we rue the day like Neville Fighting it out like a custody battle Out of court, you know that we never settle Ah! Bitch I-I hope, sincerely, that you are now Regretting all your life decisions Except, except for having Aine Cause Ain- I mean, all your kids are dope But like, Aine especially, she's just like The coolest, you know? But why the f*ck, of all people You're her mom?