Lil Wayne

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Lil Wayne - Goulish (Pusha T Diss)

 

Fuck Pusha T and anybody that love him
His head up his ass, I?mma have to head-butt him
Gut him, Lil Tunechi shit, weak stomach
It?s me, LT, like when you heat butter
Old pussy in a can, red is the flag
Fuck with me wrong I?ll put your head in your hands
There?d be blood everywhere, I got bloods everywhere
I?mma alien, I hope you ain?t the Prince of Bel Air
That?s real nigga talk, these niggas speechless
Cut off his arm and leg like I charge for my features
Hammer on my side like I work in construction
Your bitch hit that head so hard we get concussions
Niggas can?t see me, not even a glimpse
Too many banana clips, I feel like chimps
South Beach bitch and I tan line stupid
You could find me on Collins like Bootsy
I ain?t on no fuck shit, I be on that Truk Fit
Your girl do tongue tricks and you sweeter than one six
All I ever see is Ben Franklin face
I chase the bank, I don?t bank with Chase
You fuckin? with some niggas that?ll murk y?all
Nigga you softer than a motherfuckin? Nerf ball
Bird call, brr, what happened to that boy?
He was talkin? shit, we put a clap into that boy
Tunechi!