Quandale
Speed Diss
[Part I]

[Intro]
Yeah, Goofy Ahh Uncle Productions (Mmm, n***a)
Run that shit back, SN
Ay, that n***a Speed be actin’ riggity-roo, n***a
(Real trap shit) Hahaha

[Verse]
I’m changin’ your name from Speed to Sped (Sped)
’Cause n***a, you dumb as shit
Always on the stream tryna diss (Diss)
Lil’ n***a, you a bitch
N***as know that I’m the greatest (Greatest)
And n***as know that you the lamest (Uh-huh)
And bitches know that I’m Him, and lil’ n***a, 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’ 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’ n***a on stream, always dissin’, you better watch yo mouth
N***a, you ugly as shit, that’s why Ben ain’t your friend (Friend)
Racks, racks, I just spit, on your bitch, in yo 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 motherfuckin’ teeth (Your teeth)
N***as say that you’re cool, that’s crazy talk
Pull your pants down, look at your willy
N***a, you got a baby cock (Baby dick)
Me and Juandale finna pull up in a boat (Yeah)
Wе gon’ spray the dock
Uh, n***a, I’m finna griddy all over your body (Your body)
Double-pump a n***a with thе shotty (Shotty)
Yeah, I got heem, last n***a that tried to diss me
You know I caught him, then I shot him
His name was Daniel Larson, n***a, you know I fought him (Fought him)
[Segue]
Ayy, let me change the fuckin' beat up, n***a

[Part II]

[Verse 2]
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 n***a Ben, he wanna come
Chill with me, but not with you (Not you)
Yeah, that n***a 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 n***a, go fuck on a dude
Where the fuck are your bitches, I have no clue (No clue)
But I bet that Blue do (Blue’s Clues)
Racks on racks all on my wrist (Bitch)
Trap jumpin’ like a kangaroo (Oh fuck!)
Yeah, this song just started a motherfuckin’ fire (Fire)
Call me Australia, I’m so motherfuckin’ hot
Lil’ n***a, I don’t need a lighter
Yeah, yo mom got cakeity cake, I’m finna wife her
I am not playin’, boy, I’m no liar
Pull out the Glock, get popped like a tire
These n***as be 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 you want beef
N***a, 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
N***a, you know that I’m smokin’ on zaza
That n***a Speed can’t beat me, nah, nah
That n***a 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!”
[Outro]
Goofy Ahh Uncle Productions
I’m out, n***a