Water Boy (Soulja Boy Diss)

[Verse 1] Soulja boy, I'd be overjoyed if Hopsin dissed you But you're probaby not even worth a snotty tissue 8 Bars send you Awol, Your mama miss you? Nah, she's too busy riding Hop's dick too! Enough the "Hopsin" talk, I'm dropping off molotovs As each and every jaw will fall, I'll start a lyrical holocaust So even if you "kill me," you'll die from the martyrdom "But if you kill me?" That's highly illogical Not even possible, watch me stomp em and atomically bomb em Rhyme and divide his molecules, Partna' you been wack I should get a thug to find you, tell em to "Crank that" You're just a "Pretty boy" that uses weak tactics to gain listeners. "Pretty Boy Swag" was also a song from Soulja Boy Fronting like you urban ghetto, you don't deserve the shining If you "Turn your swag on" I'll cut the circuit wire Top of my hitlist: These goofy swag rappers I'll choke this little bitch with his "Gucci Bandana" [Hook] So what's he gonna do? Nothing. Right? Right? So what's he gonna do? Nothing [Verse 2] "Superman this ho" and brand my S in his chest It's bouta be a "Shoot Out" so invest in the vest I guess "being original" is the lesson you missed Money don't mean talent, I'll take a shit on your checks Wipe my ass with your louis rags, puke in your gucci bag Your flow is truly sad, and you pussier than gooey vag What about that gay sex tape? Ya'll should google that They claim he got ass raped in "bondage" like a newly wed Man, To hell with it, I'm smashing this overzealous Jealous irrelevant little bitch's melon to bits You're "Soulja Boy Tell Em" but you ain't saying shit Fuck your little dance craze, I'll peel ya back, plantain Then bury your pansy ass like I landscape You're too gassed up, you been inhaling the sulfur If your "speakers going hammer bammer" then this rap'll Have to be a freakin' guaranteed nail in your coffin [Hook]