Get Wrecked

Lyrics

[INTRO]
Talkin’ all that shit
(blah x3)
You’re a sick,
Zaddy diddy click
We all know that middle finger
Is bigger than your own dick!
(Micro-weenie)

[VERSE 1]
Over compensatin’, much? (Micro chub gang)
For things that you lack.
It’s a secret, can you keep it? Shhhh)
You like to get hit from the back!
You’re a little jealous.
Mine is bigger than yours. (Small ego)
Who’s your Momma, Bitch?
(A.F.F. Avenger)
Now, get on all fours!
(Just the tip)

[CHORUS]
Get wrecked! (Untuck)
By all your stupid words!
Get wrecked! (Fuck you)
Your insults sound like a bitch!
You messed with the wrong chick!
A message to, Zaddy diddy click
Get wrecked! (Fuck you!)
(Now you’re my bitch!)

[VERSE 2]
You think you can intimidate me?
With your weak ass little shade,
You’re no match for me,
You’re just a preschool brigade!
Hidin’ behind your keyboard,
Takin’ shots, but you’re missin’ me,
You’re just a wannabe man,
In my league, bitch, you can’t compete!

[CHORUS]
Get wrecked! (Untuck)
By all your stupid words!
Get wrecked! (Fuck you!)
Your insults sound like a bitch!
You messed with the wrong chick!
a message to, Zaddy diddy click
Get fucked!
(Now you’re my bitch!)

[BRIDGE]
You think you own this game?
Well, we know you can’t shoot straight:
You’re just a small-time loser,
Eatin’ his little ego on a dinner plate! (Got served)
So save your female insults,
Your little diddy gang and bags of pricks,
I’ll tell the whole world,
Zaddy and you can suck my bic!

[CHORUS]
Get wrecked! (Untuck)
By all your stupid fucking words!
Get wrecked! (Fuck you)
Your insults sound like a bitch!
Get wrecked!