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[chorus]
b_tch i know you mad as f_ck
no boys give you any luck
b_tch you aren’t competition
everyone yell ”f_ck leehan”
b_tch wishes he could be me
don’t you try i got receipts
sit your ass down, your beaton
everyone yell “f_ck leehan”

[verse 1]
b_tch is hungry like a dog, send him to the penthouse
you can’t even love yourself how will you love a spouse?
you used to be fat but do fat minds ever change?
gay motherf_cker likes all his organs rearranged
i’m a petty motherf_cker, i meant every word i say
b_tch your gum on my heels, walk over you everyday
i know you made a diss, and you couldn’t stop me
dyslexic b_tch never get him on a spelling bee
yes i’ll be a b_tch, but i just had to set the precedent
your a kinky dog b_tch you’d like to be dominant
little desperate b_tch you flirted with me at the start
but you didn’t ask my age b_tch, how was that smart?
sense you gay leehan, you like it in the back?
big backed b_tch when you lean, plumber crack
never met a b_tch who i felt sorry in the least
eyes so far apart it has its own north and east
pre_chorus
didn’t you get abused by your own father?
while your mother watched and she didn’t even bother?
n0body thinks of you, your sitting alone elf on the elf
lined his ass up like when he cuts himself
[chorus]
b_tch i know you mad as f_ck
no boys give you any luck
b_tch you aren’t competition
everyone yell “f_ck leehan”
b_tch wishes he could be me
don’t you try i got receipts
sit your ass down, your beaton
everyone yell “f_ck leehan”

[verse 2]
itlog is a pest, he’s like leehans lapdog
leehan i could buy your whole f_ckin catalogue
itlog ain’t sh_t b_tch, you’ll stay lonely no doubt
k!ll yourself hoe just go ahead and log out
little wh0re you have to keep on getting paid
little bug b_tch someone get me some raid
boy why is your banner some d_mn toast?
had to spread his legs like b_tter to be loved the most
you could dig deep but ill always dig deeper
b_tch i’m hot as f_ck i could you a fever
you and log get along well, what a f_cking bother
are you so sure that yall ain’t f_cking each other?
all of those followers for a man who can’t sing
you never keep a f_ckin partner only a fling
after this he’s gonna be crying i bet
everybody knows your just a lonely f_ggot
pre_chorus
you never worked for a whole entire year
b_tch that’s why your skins never f_ckin clear
come on little boy turn off that d_mn filter
i bet you couldn’t change your parents divorce either
[chorus]
b_tch i know you mad as f_ck
no boys give you any luck
b_tch you aren’t competition
everyone yell “f_ck leehan”
b_tch wishes he could be me
don’t you try i got receipts
sit your ass down, your beaton
everyone yell “f_ck leehan”

- knk usa

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