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Tman Diss

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Tman Diss Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Chop]
Yeah, talk a lot of shit, bro
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck Tomaso bro, he's an opp
Yeah, talk a lot of shit, yeah
Mini weenie, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Yung Chop]
Tomaso mini weenie, stealin' people shit
Now I'm in this bitch, lost your bitch
Pull up with the stick, [?] your dick
Chops got the chopstick and we pullin' up
Remember we was tight? Now you switchin' up
Anorexia, put the weights down you ain't gettin' big
Think you the shit, built like a twig
Stole my nose at my own birthday party, you got no chill
Pull up with [?], with the tracksuit (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pinocchio with the nose, knew you was lying, bitch
I'ma curb stomp your shit, leave you in a ditch
I had a stain clip rip right through your hip
Yeah, brrr, yeah, yeah

[Interlude: Yung Chop, (Lil Chink)]
Fuck you, big ass nose fucking pussy
(Fuck that guy) Fuck that guy ay?
(Fuck Tomaso man), fuck Tomaso man
(Dude his fucking girlfriend -)
[Verse 2: Q Madd]
Yous a bitch and a snitch
Hittin' licks on your boys
Pull up with the clips
Hit your bitch, we ain't your boys
We don't play with toys
Real Glocks and [?]
[?]
Think you're sick, but you're a homo
Pull up - break your nose, take your clothes
Leave you on the streets with no clothes
Hole in your chest, make you lose
This ain't no chess, checkmate, wait
That's chess, got you cornered, ay
Yuh

[Interlude: Lil Chink]
Tman, ha ha

[Verse 3: Lil Chink]
Tman, you got no north side hoes
That's not how north side fucking goes
Pull up to your crib and break your fucking nose
Man, we don't fuck with your lumpy ass clothes
You look like Milan Lucic
I'll make your fucking bitch screech
Stab your brain with your nose, [?]
That's why you ain't know me
I'm the fuckin' [?] lookin' down at your [?]
While she give her master [?]
[Bridge: Yung Chop]
[?] for the stick
Tman's such a bitch, stealing like a snitch
Pull up with the clip, make you dip, dip, dip

[Chorus: Yung Chop]
Tomaso mini weenie, stealin' people shit
Now I'm in this bitch, lost your bitch
Pull up with the stick, [?] your dick
Chops got the chopstick and we pullin' up
Remember we was tight? Now you switchin' up
Pinocchio with the nose
Knew you was lying, bitch
I'ma curb stomp your shit, leave you in a ditch
I had a stain clip rip right through your hip
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro: Yung Chop]
Yeah, talk a lot of shit, bro
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck Tomaso bro, he's an opp
Yeah, talk a lot of shit, yeah
Mini weenie, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Heaty Beats Studio
Release Date
November 2, 2019
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