| Hey, Joe Budden
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| You’re a motherfucking joke
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| I’m hip hop, rawest rapper alive
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| T-shirts and Buddens, this a fucking warning shot
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| Rap niggas wanna talk, I leave with your jaw dropped
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| Lil B for lil' boss, big talk, get your head cracked
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| I’m from the hood, niggas terrorist with no head wraps
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| Westside gangsta connected to the mob
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| Connected to the Roc like I’m J Cole
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| Shoot like I’m Steve Nash, 4−5 tuck with my weed stash
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| You fucking with a robbing ex killa, get your knees cracked
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| Internet got you thinking that you is a God
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| Real hip-hop over here, blood and tears over here
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| No bitch over here, bad bitches over here
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| No pussy over there, pump it up you’re a queer
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| Tryna diss me when you got a fucking full beard
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| Sit down old man your back about to blow out
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| My rap like a gold mine, study in my dope rhymes
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| Rawest rapper in the game, it’s like I’m sniffing coke lines
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| Losing all your hair Joe, think you need rogaine
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| Joe Budden Joe booty, what the fuck is yo name
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| Shut the fuck up with those depressing ass songs
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| It’s the summer time, get some fucking pussy and go home
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| Pump it up, pump it up? |
| Man, I’m finna fuck your bitch, Joey
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| Bitch, I’m Based God, I should write you a fucking hit Joey
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| Leave your fucking head ho, need a clip got me a rubber glip
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| Lil B for Lil Boss, I’m still screaming «Fuck A Bitch»
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| I’m 20 and you 45, you look like you’re 55
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| Spit like I’m 65, eating pussy’s 69
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| You’re a nasty old man probably getting butt fucked
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| You run around Karate Kid, where’s your fucking nun chucks?
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| Maybe you don’t have none because you in the hood still
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| Probably selling X pills, probably eating asshole
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| Recording all your bitches you a motherfucking pervert
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| Joe Budden T. V, Joe Bitch T. V
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| See me in 3D I’m young but I’m ready jack
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| I dare you to comeback I won because I am rap
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| Rap like Saran wrap your model bitch saved you
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| Put him on the internet because don’t nobody play you
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| Performing at cafes, you still underground
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| How you go mainstream and run back underground?
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| Joe Budden you’re a clown please just forgive me
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| Should of followed fans and now your ass is gonna be history
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| Make you an ex&le, feed your ass s&les
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| You’re my own son that ain’t never made it rapping
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| I tried to give you chances, you didn’t take my hand out
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| And now you looking stupid as you did when you came out
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| You ain’t got no swag and you ain’t got no cash
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| Joe Budden, you just ass hahaha
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| Ahaha, nigga T-Shirt &Buddens
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| Ay, Joe Budden shut the fuck up
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| I have too much swag Joe don’t bring your girl around
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| This is about you Joe the bay you don’t come around
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| The world on my back now, bitch I run the internet
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| Ba-rang-dang-dang, I’m very smart very intricate
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| I can tell you jealous of Lil B, I’m lil boss
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| You mad I’m a pretty bitch, you mad you a gay bitch
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| You don’t have no fucking niche, surprised you still got fans
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| Act like a grown man, Lil B so don’t cry
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| Joe Budden don’t cry because you a little fag boy
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| Go make a mixtape and mope over every song
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| Keep recording girlfriends bet you still jack off
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| With your butt-cheeks out listening to mood music
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| Screaming, «Lil B why the fuck you gotta ether me»
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| I could of been your friend now your career is history
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| Joe Budden man you can suck my fucking dick
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| And tell the whole world
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| You got murdered by a pretty bitch
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| Lil B
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| Aye T-Shirts &Buddens
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| Rawest rapper alive
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| Lil B for Lil Boss
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| West coast BasedGod |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song T-Shirts Buddens , by - Lil B. Song from the album Everything Based, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп