(Dbangz can you write a song about me?)

[Dbangz:]

Yo, I killed the last MC who stepped to me, giving rapping n***as rectal hysterectomies
Fuck Lil pump, I'm the trapper of the century
I take the condom off so that she can feel the best of me
I thought this was your girl, she all up in my mentions b
You know I'm eating ass, and Y'all don't know the recipe
She fucked me after class, in the bathroom breathing heavily
I had to skip on maths, started stroking in melody

[Snot:]
It's the master ass beater with a fat fever rasky a type n***a chillin with an ass eater
Usually, money over bitches but them bad cheaters like to keep it with the cash-keeper and stat seekers
Yes it's me, putting marks on every mark in this marquee
Sharp the archery, leaving marks like a sharpie
Imagine when I start to spread my larvae but then all these Bruce and Barbies all up inside of an Arby's

[DBangz:]
Peashooter, be harder, black socks in the summertime
Got my first bar when my mother fucking mother rhymed
B got the face like a mother fucker sucking limes
Grab a couple thots, well I guess it's sucking time
Finally getting recognition, well it's about fucking time
Got some n***as on the run, strapped up and ducking time
Eat the booty crumbs, crisped up like Kentucky Fried
I smell the STD and I can see it in your fucking eyes
Bring that back yo, I'm off the tab yo
Acted out once and she think that I'm an asshole
I like the personality, I scoop her from El Paso
Y'all n***as pussy with her, but I choke her with the lasso
Dbangz, I heard you fucking mad hoes? Yeah I guess that's true but I'm still wearing yo dad clothes