Quandale Dingle, ​ticklemytip - Speed Diss lyrics

Yeah, Goofy Ahh Uncle Productions
(Mmm, nigga) run that shit back, SN
Yeah, that nigga Speed be actin’ riggity-roo
Nigga (Real trap shit)
Hahaha

I’m changin’ your name from Speed to Sped
(Sped) , ‘cause nigga, you dumb as shed
Always on the stream tryna diss (Diss)
Lil’ nigga, you a bitch
Niggas know that I’m the greatest (Greatest)
And niggas know that you the lamest (Uh, huh)
And bitches know that I’m him
And lil’ nigga, you ain’t it (You not)
This song will fuck you in your anus
‘cause I heard you was the gayest
(Gay bitch)
‘Cause you be hangin’ out with Adin
And y’all like playin’ (Yeah)
You know what I’m sayin’
You know what the fuck that I’m talkin’ about
(Okay) lil’ nigga on stream, always dissin’
You better watch yo mouth
Nigga, you ugly as shit (Shit)
That’s why Ben ain’t your friend (Friend)
All these racks I just spent on
Your bitch in your crib (Okay)
Speed, you indeed need to be
Put in a facility
‘Cause you're crazy and I pull out the Glock
Shoot you in your mothеrfuckin’ tee
(Your tee) niggas say that you’re cool
That’s crazy talk
Pull your pants down, look at your willy
Nigga, you got a baby cock (Baby dick)
Me and Juandale finna pull up in a boat
(Yеah) we gon’ spray the dock
Uh, nigga
I’m finna griddy all over your body
(Your body)
Double-pump a nigga with the shotty (Shotty)
Yeah, I got heem
Last nigga that tried to diss me
You know I caught him (Okay)
Then I shot him
His name was Daniel Larson, nigga
You know I fought him (I fought him)
Ayy, let me change the fuckin' beat up
Nigga


Your bitch wanna sit on my dick
And eat it up like Ritz (Ritz)
She wanna have my kids, I don’t give a shit
I’ma leave that bitch (Fuck you)
That nigga Ben, he wanna come
And chill with me, but not with you
(Not you)
That nigga Ben said you’re lame as shit
And you smell like doo doo (Like shit)
I’m finna walk you down like a shoe
I am a baby, goo, goo, goo
You are a monkey, go back to the zoo (Zoo)
Gay-ass nigga, go fuck on a dude
Where the fuck are your bitches?
I have no clue (No clue)
But I bet that Blue do (Blue Clues)
Got racks all on my wrist, bitch
Trap jumpin’ like a kangaroo
(Oh fuck, Fuck me)
This song just started a motherfuckin’ fire
(Fire)
I'm in Australia, I’m so motherfuckin’ hot
Lil’ nigga, I don’t need a lighter
(A lighter) yeah, yo’ mom got cakeity-cake
I’m finna wife her
I am not playin’, no, I’m not a liar
I pull out the Glock, get popped like a tire
These niggas, they callin’ me Will Smith
‘Cause I’m finna smack you with speed
I’m finna smack your dumb ass on stream
I’m finna pork your bitch
‘cause she want beef
Nigga, yo head shaped like Steve
Finna cut off your wicks, Keanu Reeves
(Ayy, my bars be goin’ the
Fuck over y’all heads)
Your bitch finna sit on me like a seat
Light up a motherfuckin’ swish
Nigga, you know that I’m smokin’ on zaza
That nigga Speed can’t beat me, nah, nah
That nigga music is trash, caca
All that I hear is "Blah, blah"
Your bitch finna show me her ta ta
Pull out my dick, she said, "Ooh la la!"

Goofy Ahh Uncle Productions, I’m out, nigga