MY RENDITION OF: Beyonce- 7/11 (Gudda Gudda): {GoPro starting sound effect} Better than yall, Gudda Gudda, take a seat Hate-reigning champion, Gudda must be beat Dont accept no runner-up, Gudda, them feelz weak Like megaphones, put on blast, no discreet Gudda Gudda, take a seat Im downright awesome sauce, Gudda Gudda, aint no treat Gudda Gudda, you deplete (Way I...) The way I toot my own horn is untouchable... The way I toot my own horn is untouchable... Snap, back, caps, pair o Tumbles Swerve, swerve, curve, curb, like matadors bulls (And you the bull!) (Bap, bap, bap, rappin rappin) Gooder, Im gooder Good than Gudda Gudda So twangin like gouda But aint golden like Buddha Im gooder than Gudda B**** I good than Gudda Gudda Then good then, then good then (Workin!) Workin like a speedsta In the urr, in the urr I fade ya out with fast blurs Cuz I dont curr, bout you birch I dont curr, bout you birch I dont curr, bout you birch And I aint hurr ya, chose not ta Chose not cuz Im earmuffed Chose not cuz Im earmuffed Burns toward you so cold Im earmuffed Noise barriers thus cant hear ya Cant hurr ya, cant hurr ya Like shakin maraca shakers Cant hurr ya, cant hurr ya Gooder believe that betcha B****es hit s*** me evryday, b****es hit s*** me eryday B****es hit s*** me evryday!, b****es be like so you say! B****es must be too much cray, b****es eat themselves with cray B****es must be too much cray!, Eat your own words like so you say! I got that divaliciousness, I got that divaliciousness Aint you jealous, aint you jealous, haters leave, cuz I diva! I got divaliciousness, I got divaliciousness, I got divaliciousness Im diva, Im diva! Along with rural I roam the city, along with rural I roam the city Along with rural I roam the city, hurt neck brace - breakneck velocity Dont try spittin venom at me, dont try spittin venom at me Dont even try it a little bitty, yall tonguesll be tied and it wont be pretty Better than yall, Gudda Gudda, take a seat Hate-reigning champion, Gudda must be beat Dont accept no runner-up, Gudda, them feelz weak (Feelins... feelins...) Megaphone on blast, aint no discreet Gudda, losing streak Gudda Gudda, take a seat (Dem feelz weak!) Gudda, you deplete Gudda Gudda, take a seat (Dem feelz weak!) The way I toot my own horn is untouchable... The way I toot my own horn is untouchable... Snap, back, caps, pair o Tumbles Swerve, swerve, curve, curb, like matadors bulls (And you the bull!) [INSTRUMENTAL] [4x] The way I toot my own horn... Freestylin like a prodigy Know that I am one and only B**** best me not interrogate me My flows sick and swaying at sea Lots think Im an idiot More think Im ignrant (Bii****!) But its you who choose to... waste your time to rant Yno its trueee... yno its trueee... Yno its true, h**! ---------------------------------------------------------------------- SING IT TO THIS SONG H8Rs, RE5RS, T3RM1N8Rs, PZYCOPATHZ, AND JUST PLAIN LOSERS!!! >:) youtube/watch?v=k4YRWT_Aldo
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 20:29:36 +0000
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