Rap battle drako vs LIL-TROOL

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Dr@k01387 & Lil-Trool - Rap

Rap battle drako vs LIL-TROOL

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[diss by drako] [verse 1] How u calling bruh U 17 Bet u get 17 to life U runing around calling your self lil-trool First of all What the fuck is up with all the LIL In hip hop today What the fuck Most be a lot of rappers Raping about having a lil dick Being pricks U trying to copy U ant no lil Wayne Bet u got a lil dick U from Africa I'm from the hood Grew up on the street Had no shoe's Had nothing U think u life is worse Just cuz u older bruh Nah Don't make e laugh U funy as fuck Ant got nothing on me Piece of shit U belong in a pit [verse 2] Oh Now u asking if it started Bitch u be farting U retarded Yeah That line was me starting this battle Don't u know U bout to lose Better move U dealing with the rap demon I'm on fire Bitch u can't even get hired Man i don''t know getting tired or dissing ur ass Your diss gonna be a miss Come on i'm unleashing the demon What u gotta say lil boy The mic is yours [diss by lil-trool] Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Thats what i'm about Heard your stupid ass rap name Whats that shit about Bitch you wanted a battle Hold on lemme get my horse saddled Went through your lyrics on genius Always talking bout school stuff I still can't picture you being a genius Nigga this ain't no recess so i don't play games This a threat lil' boy, you know we friends Bitch don't kill my vibes i'm like kendrick with the fire Pull up in your trailer crib bitch "Ta Ta" shots fired Yea i'm from Africa, but nigga my swag dripping Yea your foriegn bitch tripping I had her head down my pants man Yea she sucked my lil dick man I fucked her and that didn't even let you know I hit your bitch like a jet, Then i wrote her a check Nike bottoms for my shoes, Check Yea i never run out of checks Check my records back in Africa Yea my shit is all checked Come sit over here lil boy, its high time you get a detention Coz you've been using a lot 'F' words I bet my ryhmes gives you chills, put that on god Call me Big chill, on god Yea my flows got ice on em, oh god Imma hit you with these punch lines till it physically hurts ya Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang

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  • Lil-Trool
  • Dr@k01387