Lyrics: Yo Bryce this motherfuckin mans tried to DM my girl He tried to fuck her Lil fuckin hoodie or some shit Fuckin wasteman Bro he wants to smoke I guess Wakanda king Tryna fuck with me Tryna fuck my girl Like I couldn't see Broke bitch Broken ass nose bitch Small dick Still kinda softish Toxic, act like you poppin No bitch built like a chopstick Talk about money you got You know you aint got alot You know you had one shot Charli's the tik to your tok, tick-tock Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tok Times running out 18 till you get clocked Lights out, lights out No tour Knock your ass out till your fans want more Aye little bitch look at where you're at now Little soft dick look at where your at now, small dick Still softish You softish And if im being honest your just a fucking novice We aint doing this for the bands We just doing this to tell all your fans You still be fucking with girls Telling people, Charli's your world, she's not No trust me he's a rose But this one time when he broke his nose He lost his temper, didn't whimper Just saying he's a bitch ass Yo yo yo Bryce we probably shouldn't say that part Oh shit you're right uh producer cut that shit out No ladies hell of a guy He's kind of one of a kind Just let them take some time to Find out all of his lies Sitting there with my girl on the phone Telling me she cant get alone This dude really think he cold Tryna fuck while his girl at home Talk about money you got You know you aint got alot You know you had one shot Charli's the tik to your tok, tick-tock Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tok Times running out 18 till you get clocked Lights out, lights out No tour Knock your ass out till your fans want more Aye little bitch look at where you're at now Little soft dick look at where your at now, small dick Still softish You softish And if im being honest your just a fucking novice Aye little bitch look at where you're at now Little soft dick look at where your at now, not for my crown Still softish You softish And if im being honest your just a fucking novice This guy's a fucking waste Waste man, light up You fucking twat Dude, you're a fucking waste man, bra
Lyrics<3 Internet money, bitch Let's start off with Bryce Hall, yeah, he got some smelly (balls) Bitch, I only know his name, 'cause Addison gave him fame Now, moving on to sister, I think I'm 'bout to diss her That ass is looking thicker but forehead getting bigger Oh, Jeffree Star says nig- Up next is this boy named Noah, Mr. thick neck bitch, uh Ain't nobody know her Now, I see why Dixie chose him, he hit different 'Cause he got a bigger Peter, ain't that right Griffey? Nikita wanna be the same shade as Lupita (oop) Tony locked up for tryna bag a señorita Shane Dawson got a cat, hold on, someone call PETA PETA (PETA), PETA (PETA), PETA, PETA, PETA, uh This you? This you? This you, this you, this you? Tana gets canceled every 5-7 business days She finds a way to fuck up every different way She dated Jake, "She dated Jake?" Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Can we change the beat? This ain't a race Tony Lopez caught a case (bitch) Nessa sharted all up on Josh's face Pretty bitch, itty bitty, tiny waist (mwah) Don't want the smoke but Charli had that vape T-T-Thomas, I can tell your breath stank (yuck) Don't got the hype because when Charlie left y'all tanked (mwah) Hype house reeks (ew), they smell like feet (y'all stank) I got that WAP and I make your ship sink (boom) Tati forty and complaining about some vitamins (grow up) You don't like James, so why the hell did you invite him in? (Bye) Bryce and Josh tried to bully little Chase (y'all weird) Y'all makin' diss tracks, let me put you in your place I thought a bitch with a wetzel, pretzel said sum' (oops) I thought a bitch who sold his life to Triller said sum' (oops) I thought a bitch who lost the baddest bitch said sum' (sum') E' and Gray unfollowed me so they got blocked (they're fake) And after Sister Squad, their channel went and flopped (sorry) I'ma hit a lick on David Dobrik Rob his shit, take his Tesla, then I floor it (it) This ain't a race Tony Lopez caught a case (bitch!) Nessa sharted all up on Josh's face Pretty bitch, itty bitty, tiny waist (mwah) Don't want the smoke but Charli had that vape This ain't a race Tony Lopez caught a case (bitch) Nessa sharted all up on Josh's face Pretty bitch, itty bitty, tiny waist (mwah) Don't want the smoke but Charli had that vape
Whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house (hol' up) I said certified freak, seven days a week Wet ass pussy, make that pullout game weak, woo! (Ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fucking with some wet ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet ass pussy Beat it up, nigga, catch a charge Extra large and extra hard Put this pussy right in yo' face Swipe your nose like a credit card Hop on top, I want a ride I do a kegel while it's inside Spit in my mouth, look at my eyes This pussy is wet, come take a dive Tie me up like I'm surprised Let's role-play, I wear a disguise I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage Make it cream, make me scream Out in public, make a scene I don't cook, I don't clean But let me tell you, I got this ring (ayy, ayy) Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (yeah) Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (yeah) I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be I run down on him 'fore I have a nigga running me Talk yo' shit, bite your lip Ask for a car while you ride that dick (while you ride that dick) You ain't never gotta fuck him for a thing He already made his mind up 'fore he came Now get your boots and your coat for this wet ass pussy He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet ass pussy Pay my tuition just to kiss me on this wet ass pussy Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet ass pussy Look, I need a hard hitter, I need a deep stroke I need a Henny drink, I need a weed smoker Not a garden snake, I need a king cobra With a hook in it, hope it lean over He got some money, then that's where I'm headed Pussy A-1, just like his credit He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it I let him taste it, and now he diabetic I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp I wanna gag, I wanna choke I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat My head game is fire, punani Dasani It's going in dry, and it's coming out soggy I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (yuh, ah) I spit on his mic' and now he tryna sign me, woo Your honor, I'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheating Put him on his knees, give him some' to believe in Never lost a fight, but I'm looking for a beating In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya If he ate my ass, he's a bottom feeder Big D stand for big demeanor I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya If it don't hang, then he can't bang You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain If he fuck me and ask, "Whose is it?" When I ride the dick, I'ma spell my name, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fucking with some wet ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet ass pussy Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet ass pussy Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet ass pussy I'm talking WAP, WAP, WAP, that's some wet ass pussy Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet ass pussy, huh There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores...
