G Unot Celebrities (G Unit diss)

Niggas supposed to be, "G Unit celebrities"

But riding around in 99 Buick Celebrities

U gone need to be fast & furious get ahead of me

You hiding in the house, I'm everywhere the cheddar be

Killed ya whole crew now u barely just a memory

How you a G wit no skilla? I got pies like Sara Lee

RIP, ya whole crew in the same bin as FUBU

If ya moms wasn't a dike, I would've rocked ya mom's too

50 you not hard, you just know who to try fool

You a bitch, so this ain't even beef, it's dog food

I'm in Bolivia wit some milli's and a Glock dillinger

While you cuddling in the bed with Buck and Olivia (I seen you)

Nigga hating because I ain't wanna inherit his beef

Nigga singing with Robin Thicke, talking bout follow my lead

Niggas rocking mullets, nigga this the 10th bullet

And I wasn't gone pop, but Phat Rat said fuck it

U wanna rap like 5-0, let's go

My flow so so, like a yo yo

Disco inferno, shit sound homo

Keep the fo fo, in a chokehold

I lied yo, I never roll dro

Now back to some real shit

One shot one kill shit

Banks whole networth on my necklace

Talk big, but ain't seeing no bread bitch

Still pushing that wack 01 Tahoe

Talking bout u lowkey, no nigga u flat broke

U pussy, I'll fold u up like a taco

In the trunk, drop u off to my vatos

Black and white ice, my chain is mulatto

Banks is a bitch, I'm rapping it live from Cabo

Your punchlines ain't hard, they gelato