Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dismissed, artist - Uffie. Date of issue: 04.03.2007
Song language: English
Dismissed |
| Now it seems to me you faggots got a whole lot of questions, |
| On this damn holler board you bitches getting some action, |
| It’s obviously a problem, but I won’t restrict myself, |
| Is it hip hop or is it electro or damn is she coming from hell? |
| Oh please excuse me bitch but I fuck all you wannabes, |
| It’s just straight into that gossip, you don’t have any fizz, |
| A lot of people read your crap this is web pollution, |
| This is why I ain’t complaining bitch over free promotion |
| If you just called me a cunt in some other word like __ |
| But after this you’ll be the one sucking a whole lot of dick |
| You brought my popularity ratings higher than ever, |
| Thank you, your whole bullshit comments have worked real clever! |
| Before I answer you bitch, let me spit one question: |
| If you hate me so much, what’s up with your obsession? |
| I just do my things tight and I don’t care about hypes |
| So run back to your computer, your mom, and your crack pipe. |
| Hands up, fast up, people come on, |
| How (do) you like my shit, |
| You ain’t ready, I can’t hear y’all, |
| Uffies got that shit. |
| East side, west side, where you at? |
| Come on! |
| Uffie’s in this bitch! |
| Get money, don’t stop, ladies stop bitchin' |
| I can rock this shit. |
| (Yeah) I can rock this shit, |
| Uffie’s got that shit (aha), |
| Uffie’s in this bitch. |
| Yo |
| Ok, now let’s get back to that last pathetic whore, |
| You think you got me and my crew figured out? |
| Well done! |
| You rap analysis fools should be a bit more clever, |
| Get back to your dusty mix tape, your CDs and your stickers. |
| I can’t believe all these crowds, it worked out so well. |
| Maybe I shove my glock in bed so you can shove it in your mouth, |
| Yes, I’m a little white girl, but this you can’t a have a point, |
| I’ve been through shit in my life, and I’m coming out strong. |
| Whose that girl she’s so hot, she’s never touched any glock! |
| Bitch if you only knew, yes, I have fucking popped. |
| And tell me why you feel the need to have so much shit on me, |
| I think it’s cause the next thing is this girl called Uffie, got that? |
| Hands up, fast up, people come on, |
| How you like my shit? |
| You ain’t ready, I can’t hear y’all, |
| Uffies got that shit. |
| East side, west side, where you at? |
| Come on! |
| Uffie’s in this bitch! |
| Get money, don’t stop, ladies stop bitchin' |
| I can rock this shit. |
| (Yeah) I can rock this shit, |
| Uffie’s got that shit (aha), |
| Uffie’s in this bitch. |
| We got our shit all tight we don’t care about you jealous-ass whores. |
| From getting off your couch get a fucking life instead of staying on internet |
| dissing us |
| You even got this? |
| Your words don’t mean a thing! |
| All you got is your mom bringing your fucking cookies to your computer, |
| Try to get a fucking life! |
| I think this bitch is whack |
| She got no verse and she’s copying stuff |
| Hahaha bitch |
| Yeah, that’s cuz' we’re the next hot shit |