Biggie Deez - Rattatatat

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Biggie Deez
Shoutout to all my hoodrats
I tell ya bout a bitch I know, kickback hear the story
Such a mess, the way she dress and her head be looking gory
She only in her 20s but look like she pushing 40
Get's her Everlast from K-Mart and she call that looking sporty
I call that looking tardy, run your mouth like a smarty
It takes a lot to piss me off to the point where I get nasty
I was about to let it slide but you had to go and start me
Enough blokes in your moot that they could all have a party
Constant blowing, way you're going, won't see your next birthday
Signs are showing, now we knowing, you're the sickest, fuck what Kers say
Sick as in diseased, gon' need help from the nurse, aye
Have a VB lass you look a little thirsty
Sick bitch, in desperate need of antibiotics
Lacking nutrients, her diet made up of grog and narcotics
Yuck she smell of dead fish, like that pussy aquatic
Yeah I'm psychotic and you're pushing me and that's idiotic
Now y'all can stop clapping 'cause this bitch got the clap
So sick she's off tap, like the beer in ya cup
Puts out, no need to fap, but ya willy wan' be wrapped
In fact, you'd wanna triple layer that
She be knocking on your door like rattatatat
Come to get your drugs and cock 'cause she's a rattatatat
Dob the thugs in to the cops, yeah you know what we call that
What's her name? just known as that scat hood rattatatat
Fuck a fake friend, put that shit to an end
Over for all the boys you bend but can't lend a girl a hand
You're makeup looks like a cake-top, lass, learn to fucking blend
There's a party in your asshole all of Sydney gon' attend
Little bitch, your groin is always on the itch
Western Suburbs biggest ganga, you're the meat in the sandwich
The poor lads you meet online, they don't know that you're a trick
'Cause when you meet up in real life you look nothing like your pic
Do a lot of sucking but no guy would dare to lick
Regret it once they go there, tryna get it over quick
Is that a fucking tic? think Imma be sick
Bitch you smell like cheese from a hobo's dick
You're brother fingered you and found ya daddy's wedding ring
Now papa's done his thing, and shut you up by buying bling
Old man still keep you on the side like you playing left wing
I know I cut you deep girl, this gon' permanently sting
Now y'all can stop clapping 'cause this bitch got the clap
So sick she's off tap, like the beer in ya cup
Puts out, no need to fap, but ya willy wan' be wrapped
In fact, you'd wanna triple layer that
She be knocking on your door like rattatatat
Come to get your drugs and cock 'cause she's a rattatatat
Dob the thugs in to the cops, yeah you know what we call that
What's her name? just known as that scat hood rattatatat
I'm like freshly ground beans, you're like instant with the kettle
Scrape my chin on the ground tryna get down to your level
Word around the street says you're easy but ya feral
Call the RSPCA 'cause this puppy need a kennel
You get 3 dicks a night, I'm lucky to get 2 a week
So loose, can't feel the difference between a poo or wee
Talk so much damn shit, got it smeared up your cheek
When you cry, boohoo, it looks like a sewer leak
Ladies know the go, it's sisters before misters
Don't dog out on the girls to get a bag and get fisted
Can't believe I used to trust a bitch and treat her like a sister
Stupid move, I'm ashamed so I say it in a whisper
Fuck me over you can fuck off, lass, promise I won't miss ya
Problem solved, like a Band-Aid on a blister
I just wrapped you up, hating everything I spit slut
In every position, life's like a constant game of twister
Now y'all can stop clapping 'cause this bitch got the clap
So sick she's off tap, like the beer in ya cup
Puts out, no need to fap, but ya willy wan' be wrapped
In fact, you'd wanna triple layer that
She be knocking on your door like rattatatat
Come to get your drugs and cock 'cause she's a rattatatat
Dob the thugs in to the cops, yeah you know what we call that
What's her name? just known as that scat hood rattatatat

Written by:
Dana Kennedy

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