Brett The Threat - Fuck U Cuzzin

Uhhh
Wassup
The Threat

She DM'd me July askin what's the addy
I said damn wait hold up bitch what's the hurry
She played me she faked me she sent the invite
But now these mother fuckers know... that it's on sight
Fuck you fuck who you and your whole crew
You jumped me 2 on 1 who fuckin raised you
I make do I spank you we ain't the same foo
The odds that it's on sight the odds the sky's blue
Big sky real high shout out the big time
See me 1 on 1 shit you need a big line
No confidence you brought your clique but still couldn't do shit
Catch you 1 on 1 smoke you take your bitch

You know who you are

Ain't gon say your names can't make ya'll famous
Walk talk and act hard we know your lame bitch
Broke bitch hoe snitch you're on the real list
Jealousy admire me I am the realest
Fight me 1 on 1 bitch you know that real shit
Take it to the street if you got a real dick
Fuckin prick make me sick your bitch got nice tits
Why she in my DM cuz you're broke and I'm rich
Not yet but you can see I made the game switch
Rap blitz droppin hard hits like John Lynch
Fuck with me I'll choke you out you wake up in a ditch
Or maybe KO just depends how my day goes
When I throw hands shatter your nose that's truth told
Whoop your ass for talkin trash I will not let this go
Take your bitch claim your bitch now that's my end goal
That's your wife damn she's nice I'll make her my hoe
Beat her ass mistreat her ass homie that's no class
She's a piece of shit don't deserve that hall pass
Take this as a threat you've been put on fuckin blast

Heard she was cheatin when you were locked up
I guess that didn't last
Hey let me help you out real fast
I'll throw you a bone cuzzin the past is the past
You should know
Your homeboy told me she likes it up the ass
Hahaha
Brett The Threat
I'm comin for that bag
Fuck you

Written by:
Brett Juarez

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