Diss

[Intro]

Somebody gave me a fuckin' doll for Christmas, G

And they named this shit Kash Doll

I don't play with dolls, I wanna rip this bitch head off right now, let's go

[Verse 1]

Ayo, Big Bird, how you feeling?

What happen to the climbing poles to the ceiling?

Now you wanna sneak diss while admiring? (Bitch)

You should take a look at yo environment

'Cause all my niggas convicts wake up wanting conflict

So you know they clappin' any fucking ratchet that I tell 'em, bitch, this a bomb flick

Looking at that lipo, I think something need to be fixed

And you can mention me one more time

When you made more than one hit

'Cause this the Windy City, ain't shit pretty, you gon' have to toughen up (Toughen up)

Drop a line of hoes going straight down yo chest like a buttonup (Like a buttonup)

Chi-Chiraq, my city you cannot handle, bro

Jump out on business like I'm a manual

Walk through any block, I'm a lost animal

Split her down the middle like a camel toe

After I pull up, she gon' need a doctor

I'm at her door like, "Go home, Roger"

Just to show out like niggas in new J's

Trick girl and scout, I'm tighter than new braids

See, Kash Doll, I mean Trash Doll

Bitch, you don't even know me (Don't)

No face, no case, so I can't even use emojis (Eh)

It's too late (Too late), fuck a debate (Fuck a debate)

Crack her head with her own mixtape

Dare you to get out of pocket (Woo), bitch, eyes a be out of socket

How the fuck do you got options when you be on the pole for the profit? (You do)

Reminding, I'm glad yo outfits be shiny (Fuck, bitch)

Bitch, I got that poison ivy

If Trash Doll on the mic, I'll take her light like Steph with Riley

[Interlude]

She prolly ain't even catch that (She prolly ain't even catch that)

You know, bitches don't use they brain no more (You know, bitches don't use they brain no more)

They give it, though (They give it, though)

[Verse 2]

Do a 360 with a clean hit, let a bullet hit her and sting shit (Woo)

Warm up yo ass on some Spring shit

When the law come, I do not speak English (I don't)

You don't know what you started (Not), but, sh-sh, you a target

I'll pledge allegiance, but I'm heartless

Plant another body in my garden (Woo)

Miss Slurp-that-dick-'til-it-cum will make yo name smaller than a crumb

I'll chew you up and then spit you out

Like you shit but a piece of gum

Started from the bottom stripping yo way up

Thought she was Ronald McDonald with all of that makeup (Ma'am)

Got to come deeper, bye, Felicia (Bye, bitch), I mean Keisha

You a stripper ho, get it on the floor

Probably never owned a fucking Visa, uh

[Outro]

You fake booty bitch

Fake titty bitch

Who can't fucking rap

I could teach you some shit

All you had to do was ask, bruh, all you had to do was ask

I got the answers, bitch

Come on, man, looking like Dave Chappelle

Come on, man

Come on, man

Get the fuck outta here, man

I'm done with this bitch