ricksterb - TO PIMP A LAURA (Jacob's Diss Track)

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untitled 01 – 05.11.20
[Jekyume’s Diss Track]
TO PIMP A LAURA
ricksterb
06.26.20 @12:00 AM

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Rosenberg in 2005,
Pull up on this pussy nigga with 9 he bout to die.
I’m the one she ran off to with not even a kiss good-bye
and the way that I be toting, leave you niggas on the fence.
He a “million-dollar” jew but he ain’t got a lot sense/cents.
(Yeah) Laura was your girl, she fucking dumped you, that’s for certain.
She was on the market and I got her for a bargain.
Jabid had her while you stayed behind the curtain.

[Verse 1]
I could bag her, I could bang her, I could hit it, I could quit it
I could pimp her like a motherfucker
and you know me, bitch,
I just sold her to bout 40 brothas.
They run a train, we not the same, my girl a dime
Yours some fucking loose change… running home to your mommy …
but she in Jordan’s range.
Flow cold like your cat, up in the freezer
I’m a milf hunter like my niggle carl wheezer
You and Angel (huh) … just fucking weird.
Number #1 on my list, something you don’t wanna hear.

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Rosenberg in 2005,
Pull up on this pussy nigga with 9 he bout to die.
I’m the one she ran off to with not even a kiss good-bye.
Two years later, never hit it, pulled your strings like a guitar
I had asked my nigga jojo, even he said that’s bizarre.
(Yeah) This beat is banging like my pistol, shoot, and take your mommy.
My dick kosher and she wanted some pastrami.
Got cash from the crash, run it up like I’m Damani.

[Verse 2]
Ricky B, call me D A D, you fucking queer
What the fuck did you mishear …
By the time this track finished you’ll probably say ... “huh?”
Sit back with your blue lives and crack a beer
or smoke a stig, that’s all you do, pick up my coins you fucking jew.
Piss me off, I level up, Mario on some mushrooms.
Spike you off stage and take a flight
Said you’d clock on me sight?
Pull up you can D.I.E. …
Word to Carti, it’s been a Long Time to see you R.I.P.

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Rosenberg in 2005,
Pull up on this pussy nigga with 9 he bout to die.
I’m the one she ran off to with not even a kiss good-bye.
I got ice around my neck
Don’t mess around, I’ll get the tec.
Finals, you outta here, disappear, I’m a Cavalier
Like LeBron and Kyrie, we’ll end your career
Shout out Dean like ... “Yo Pi’erre you wanna come out here”
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