Jaylen Coley - Due in July Lyrics

Claim you got pregnant by T
But you f*cked with some other niggas
While you sayin' he did
Lie on his name? Why you said it was K*****s
But bitch you is playin' that's not my boy kid
Jaylen needa top
This nigga needa stop
This nigga finna blow someone give him a lid
She might go after this diss 6 feet under the ground might as well start to dig
You din' see it comin'
You said I was nothing
Lil bitch you is funny cause I'm in dah booth
Sayin' you pregnant
Baby due July
I'm just askin' like
Why you not tellin' the truth?
Bit*h just don't know she done f*cked up
Say she got lucked up
I been grindin' since my youth
She might end up dyin' if she keep on lyin'
Cause bitch we can see you lien through that tooth
Jaylen on yo ass, It's his time just to run it up
I wouldn't dissed but you lied
Ion give a f*ck
Claimed you got drugged by the shii that was in ya cup
You'll prolly take bad dick in the back of a dummy truck
Holdin' in for a while so I had to make a diss
Told bro, "Don't trip, don't you worry 'bout a bitch."
She prolly lyin' with dah fakin' and dah cryin' and dah shii
Won't know until July so let's chill for a bit
Let's chill for a bit
Let's chill for a bit
Can't forget HOCO you was smellin' like a fish
T*** shoot a trailer but I shoot a flick
Big bro said lil coochie equal armpit
Caught ya ahh lyin' now you throwin' a fit
Jaylen got big bills but you got counterfeit
What's next? Like my ex
Claimin' that you got hit?
Calm down Lil **** tryna suck on my dick
Ain' worried 'bout it not my kid
Don't you say we f*cked
Don't go 'round here claimin' that you pregnant or that you got drugged
To be honest I don't really care
I don't give a f*ck
Just wanna expose you for ya lies
Damn lil **** you stuck
Claim you got pregnant by T
But you f*cked with some other niggas
While you sayin' he did
Lie on his name? Why you said it was K*****s
But bitch you is playin' that's not my boy kid
Jaylen needa top
This nigga needa stop
This nigga finna blow someone give him a lid
She might go after this diss 6 feet under the ground might as well start to dig
You din' see it comin'
You said I was nothing
Lil bitch you is funny cause I'm in dah booth
Sayin' you pregnant
Baby due July
I'm just askin' like
Why you not tellin' the truth?
Bit*h just don't know she done f*cked up
Say she got lucked up
I been grindin' since my youth
She might end up dyin' if she keep on lyin'
Cause bitch we can see you lien through that tooth
Jaylen on yo ass, It's his time just to run it up
I wouldn't dissed but you lied
Ion give a f*ck
Claimed you got drugged by the shii that was in ya cup
You'll prolly take bad dick in the back of a dummy truck
Holdin' in for a while so I had to make a diss
Told bro, "Don't trip, don't you worry 'bout a bitch"
She prolly lyin' with dah fakin' and dah cryin' and dah shii
Won't know until July so let's chill for a bit
(Chill for a bit)