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Latto - Response Diss Lyrics

[Intro]
Latto let her know
Stupid
Now these folks talking 'bout they
Talking about they getting money
But ain't getting money (Dummy)
Talking 'bout they booking shows
But ain't booking shows (Dummy)
You wasn't talking about nothing
When I touched down in Houston
'Cause you know better huh (Stupid)

[Verse]
First thing first (Wassup?)
When you grew some balls? (Haha)
Stop playing, you couldn't even pick up the phone when I called (Brr, brr, brr)
What I did in Houston, I dare you to pull that in the South (Southside)
15 with 15 bodies, my flow nasty like her draws, lil thot, bye (Err)
How both of yo parents in the crack pot? (Sniffin')
Pipe down
'Cause we both know you ain't what you rap about (We know)
You a joke
Tell yo mama come work at my store (I give you a job)
Shoulda never quit her job just to bring a L home (Loser)
I'm too old, well my lil sister 14 and she on go (I swear)
I swear to God when we see you
Either one of us gon' wipe yo nose
I did a show in yo' city (I did) and I left untouched (I did)
I'm the princess in the A (In the A) and the H (And the H)
Now what's up? You ain't gon buck huh? (Not at all)
And let's not get on yo daddy (No)
That man really gay (Why?)
'Cause yo' mama a tranny (Haha)
I already peeped huh, why her voice so deep? (Grr)
I'ma beat this girl to sleep (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Have her counting white sheep
Ohh she talkin' hard (Hard), that lisp got her trippin' huh (Stupid)
I'ma put some money on her head like she strippin'
I know yo' daddy wrote it, just tell me what he sniffin' (Crackhead)
I'ma put a dent in her chin like Peter Griffin (Stupid)
Yeah, she got me bent (She got me bent)
Talkin' bout she that rich (Girl, you's a lie)
Girl, they use yo' Rap Game check to pay the rent ('Cause y'all broke)
Don't flex, you text my phone talkin' 'bout, "Girl let's be friends" (Stupid)
Really feel bad for the H, this who y'all let represent? (Ha)
By the way you really soft
You cried in the Rap Game house like everyday (Lil crybaby)
And no I didn't sign, I keep everything I make (Yes, I do)
Tell the truth, let's just be honest
They shoulda let you win that chain (Why?)
'Cause I know you tired of asking Johnny Dang to borrow bling (Bling blaow)
This big ole facts (Big facts)
I'm finna call D Facts (Why?)
I would beat you up, but yo' mama already does that (Ha)
She want beef, it's a plate (Yeah)
Call me ugly? Issa hate (Yeah)
And her heart might pump kool-aid (Yeah)
'Cause sweet girls like you get ate
You only get booked (Uh-huh) when promoters can't afford me (Haha)
Ran this girl up out her city like I did extortion (I did)
Stomp her out and put her on a shoe like she Jordan (Bap, bap, bap)
I just killed this baby like she did her abortion
[Outro]
Ohh no you didn't
Yeah, y'all know who I be
Folks get hard on Twitter, but can't pick up the phone
Really run my city fa real
The real princess, dat way (Ahh)
You really look up to me though, tell the truth (Yeah)
I can be yo mama, lil girl, stop playing with me
I ain't even finna call my daddy on yo' daddy
And I run the A, all the way to the H
(And yo' mama can get it too)
And I run the A, all the way to the H
(Ya lil sister, ya lil brother)
Goofy
Put a cape on it, I bet they be SUPA mad