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iamphycojack - Diss Lyrics



iamphycojack - Diss Lyrics




I just wanna kick this shit off by sayin' f*ck y'all
I ain't gotta clear my name on a motherf*ckin' thing
Every time I get mentioned one of y'all bitch-ass niggas get twenty-four hours of attention
I'm finna get this shit off my chest and lay it to rest let's go
(And if the beat live)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It) ayy

I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey)
I got bitches so obsessed (Damn)
My music so famous might get managed by Carl Crawford next (Mwah)

He ain't moved on I let em go (Let it go) he hooked nose full of that Phyco Snow
And since niggas need Jackson help to make money bitch come be my ho (Ah)

All of you bitches is weird on the Bible (weird on the Bible)
Talkin' shit when ain't nobody by you
I could never be judged by a bitch that was dancin' makin' Mrs Charli go viral

Ayy
I'm the baddest bitch out and I'm freaky (And I'm freaky)
F*ck whoever I want eeny-meeny (Yeah)
Why the f*ck would I befriend a bitch that's the fakest and then turn around just to go leave me?

Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Say he f*cked Jackson and now he the topic
These niggas geek' and they lowered the value
All this free promo I'm turnin' to profit

Hate when a nigga be kissin' and tellin' (Tellin')
Really a player but he in his feelings (What?)
Bet I won't give up the pussy again
Shit and I gave it to his friend (Ayy)

These bitches ain't mad at Jackson these bitches mad at what Jackson saw
I don't really know what the problem is but I guarantee y'all don't want me to start
Bitch you a goofy (You a goofy) never finna check me (Yeah)
Every chance you get bet your bitch ass won't address me (Ho)

Bitches swear they P but the P must stand for Pussy (P must stand for Pussy)
Why the f*ck is all these ratchet bitches tryna book me?
Everybody wanna kiki when you is the threat (Ain't a threat)
These bitches so fake like I was just not on the necks.

Y'all goofy-ass hoes look so dumb every time y'all celebrate fake news hah
Usin' my name for likes and views I don't give a f*ck what y'all make trend
Bitch I still win
Ah (Hahaha)

Nigga ain't you hear? I ain't want the dick
Any bitch go against me I handle shit (Handle shit)
I'm the Teflon Don in the classroom (Yeah)
They be throwin' them hits & don't shit stick (Shit stick)
All these lil' rap niggas so fraud (So fraud) Dunbells be they hardest bars
These niggas hate on BBLs and be walkin' 'round with the same scars (Ah)
Real curvy no petchin' bitches fight to get in my section (My section)
Don't speak on my body count after the last one "Ain't You Learn Yo Lesson?"

Horseplay gangsters weird-ass actions
Posted on another nigga gram like a bad bitch (Where are you from?)

I'm a big dog bitch don't lil' sis me (Lil' sis me)
Hoes do bad when they tryna diss me (Hmm)
Tell that bitch to move smokin on a stizzy (In a tizzy)
Zippin' shit that's why they tryna rip me
Still goin' up with the odds against me (Odds against me)
These niggas don't have frans they opps (No)
These bitches don't have ass they shots (Yeah)
And they still tuned in nigga fans and thots (Ah)

Allegations from the oppositions bitch niggas just eatin' me up
The shade rooms get paid to lie y'all talk shit and still be broke as f*ck (Broke as f*ck)
Bottom line is I'm still good (Yeah) and Jackson rich but he still hood (Still hood)
Bringin' up who might've f*cked and matter of fact they still would

He just wanna keep his secret in peace but all his old bitches still love me (Ah)
Niggas ain't hit this pussy at all damn my shit must've just got leaked
None of you niggas was husband material
None of you bitches was worth all the drama (Ah)
None of you people was payin my bills
And just mad that I'm not one of your baby mamas

Thinkin I'm gon pass out when I became captain throat
When I'm on the toilet I think 'bout bitches that I'm shittin' on
I'm way too f*ckin' cocky to say that I've ever been beatin
I can't let none of you raggedy bitches think that y'all my equal
Ever since I claimed the summer all you bitches want a season (All you bitches want a season)
Ask that nigga why he wanna fight I bet he can't give you a reason
You know motherf*ckin' well these bitches wanna be like me and
If they say we look alike that don't mean me and you competin' hmm

Ayy bad bitch and the walls ain't bendin'
When I diss you yo name start trendin'
Why every time one of y'all B-list hoes do an interview I get mentioned? (Ayy look)
I don't give a f*ck who said what you niggas is lyin' for nothin'
On the internet typin' this shit to me? Write him a letter or somethin'

Say bitch-ass nigga don't type me nothin' else don't write me nothin' else (Get the f*ck out the comments)
Download JPay since y'all niggas got so much to say say
Or schedule a conjugal visit or somethin' hahaha
Dick-ridin'-ass niggas (Baow baow baow baow)
Ah
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I just wanna kick this shit off by sayin' f*ck y'all
I ain't gotta clear my name on a motherf*ckin' thing
Every time I get mentioned one of y'all bitch-ass niggas get twenty-four hours of attention
I'm finna get this shit off my chest and lay it to rest let's go
(And if the beat live)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It) ayy

I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey)
I got bitches so obsessed (Damn)
My music so famous might get managed by Carl Crawford next (Mwah)

He ain't moved on I let em go (Let it go) he hooked nose full of that Phyco Snow
And since niggas need Jackson help to make money bitch come be my ho (Ah)

All of you bitches is weird on the Bible (weird on the Bible)
Talkin' shit when ain't nobody by you
I could never be judged by a bitch that was dancin' makin' Mrs Charli go viral

Ayy
I'm the baddest bitch out and I'm freaky (And I'm freaky)
F*ck whoever I want eeny-meeny (Yeah)
Why the f*ck would I befriend a bitch that's the fakest and then turn around just to go leave me?

Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Say he f*cked Jackson and now he the topic
These niggas geek' and they lowered the value
All this free promo I'm turnin' to profit

Hate when a nigga be kissin' and tellin' (Tellin')
Really a player but he in his feelings (What?)
Bet I won't give up the pussy again
Shit and I gave it to his friend (Ayy)

These bitches ain't mad at Jackson these bitches mad at what Jackson saw
I don't really know what the problem is but I guarantee y'all don't want me to start
Bitch you a goofy (You a goofy) never finna check me (Yeah)
Every chance you get bet your bitch ass won't address me (Ho)

Bitches swear they P but the P must stand for Pussy (P must stand for Pussy)
Why the f*ck is all these ratchet bitches tryna book me?
Everybody wanna kiki when you is the threat (Ain't a threat)
These bitches so fake like I was just not on the necks.

Y'all goofy-ass hoes look so dumb every time y'all celebrate fake news hah
Usin' my name for likes and views I don't give a f*ck what y'all make trend
Bitch I still win
Ah (Hahaha)

Nigga ain't you hear? I ain't want the dick
Any bitch go against me I handle shit (Handle shit)
I'm the Teflon Don in the classroom (Yeah)
They be throwin' them hits & don't shit stick (Shit stick)
All these lil' rap niggas so fraud (So fraud) Dunbells be they hardest bars
These niggas hate on BBLs and be walkin' 'round with the same scars (Ah)
Real curvy no petchin' bitches fight to get in my section (My section)
Don't speak on my body count after the last one "Ain't You Learn Yo Lesson?"

Horseplay gangsters weird-ass actions
Posted on another nigga gram like a bad bitch (Where are you from?)

I'm a big dog bitch don't lil' sis me (Lil' sis me)
Hoes do bad when they tryna diss me (Hmm)
Tell that bitch to move smokin on a stizzy (In a tizzy)
Zippin' shit that's why they tryna rip me
Still goin' up with the odds against me (Odds against me)
These niggas don't have frans they opps (No)
These bitches don't have ass they shots (Yeah)
And they still tuned in nigga fans and thots (Ah)

Allegations from the oppositions bitch niggas just eatin' me up
The shade rooms get paid to lie y'all talk shit and still be broke as f*ck (Broke as f*ck)
Bottom line is I'm still good (Yeah) and Jackson rich but he still hood (Still hood)
Bringin' up who might've f*cked and matter of fact they still would

He just wanna keep his secret in peace but all his old bitches still love me (Ah)
Niggas ain't hit this pussy at all damn my shit must've just got leaked
None of you niggas was husband material
None of you bitches was worth all the drama (Ah)
None of you people was payin my bills
And just mad that I'm not one of your baby mamas

Thinkin I'm gon pass out when I became captain throat
When I'm on the toilet I think 'bout bitches that I'm shittin' on
I'm way too f*ckin' cocky to say that I've ever been beatin
I can't let none of you raggedy bitches think that y'all my equal
Ever since I claimed the summer all you bitches want a season (All you bitches want a season)
Ask that nigga why he wanna fight I bet he can't give you a reason
You know motherf*ckin' well these bitches wanna be like me and
If they say we look alike that don't mean me and you competin' hmm

Ayy bad bitch and the walls ain't bendin'
When I diss you yo name start trendin'
Why every time one of y'all B-list hoes do an interview I get mentioned? (Ayy look)
I don't give a f*ck who said what you niggas is lyin' for nothin'
On the internet typin' this shit to me? Write him a letter or somethin'

Say bitch-ass nigga don't type me nothin' else don't write me nothin' else (Get the f*ck out the comments)
Download JPay since y'all niggas got so much to say say
Or schedule a conjugal visit or somethin' hahaha
Dick-ridin'-ass niggas (Baow baow baow baow)
Ah
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Writer: Jackson Forge
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Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Jackson Forge

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