Trent Boyett
By EazyWin
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[Chorus]
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
[Verse]
I beat the beat, beat the opp, beat the pussy
Eazy
Win, why are you so abusive?
Get out my way if you don't want to get smacked
But I'm not arrogant, I'm just not into loosing
Shit these niggas say is really confusing
I'm confused, nigga, I am confusion!
And they don't really care 'bout your music
They act like they fuck with you, that's an illusion
Eazy
Win finna be big when I grow up
These niggas finna hit me for the booking
Eazy
Win finna be a king, get the throne, uh
Eazy
Win finna be a queen, I'm a rookie
I'm rappin' happily but the beat's soundin' spooky
I'm breathing heavily when I finish recording
I'm making all these beats, making songs, yeah, I'm cooking
I'm cooking like Ramsay, like Gordon
All these rappers that you stan are really fucking corny
When I listen to them only things I feel are boredom
And cringe. And I don't care if you're famous and rich
You still got no talent, you still is a bitch
Bitch, stop!
We know, you got shit, we don't need to fucking drop
We see that you're flexing, and, right now, you're at the top
But them real niggas really can kill you with a thumb
I'm building it up like Donald Trump
I got bricks, I stay hot
That 45. stays on my side
You're wrong, I'm right
They say I can't rap 'cause I'm white
They call me racist but I'm not, even a little
I'm tired of being polite
So shut the fuck up, nigga
[Chorus]
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
[Verse]
Boy, you don't know nothing 'bout me
Shut the fuck up and eat a brownie
I got so many fans, I can't count them
On my hands, 'cause there are more than like 10
They really like how I'm flowing
They know I'm a swaggy younging
And your shows are really boring
When you rap, everybody's yawning
You're surrounded by them yes-men
But don't trust them, they might down you
You be flexing with your ice, but
Don't get around me, you might drown
I be spittin' all these bars and
I feel like Supa Hot Fire
I be winnin' in the battles
You cannot beat me so don't try it
You tried to beef with me and you've lost
Nigga, you just had a "bruh moment"
I don't need an opinion of an opponent
You see that Lamborgini, yeah, I does own it
Ha, yuh, ayy
Shotout to Moxas and Quad
You know, them niggas spit hot
And I be fucking on your thot
[Chorus]
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
Eazy
Win!
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
[Verse]
I beat the beat, beat the opp, beat the pussy
Eazy
Win, why are you so abusive?
Get out my way if you don't want to get smacked
But I'm not arrogant, I'm just not into loosing
Shit these niggas say is really confusing
I'm confused, nigga, I am confusion!
And they don't really care 'bout your music
They act like they fuck with you, that's an illusion
Eazy
Win finna be big when I grow up
These niggas finna hit me for the booking
Eazy
Win finna be a king, get the throne, uh
Eazy
Win finna be a queen, I'm a rookie
I'm rappin' happily but the beat's soundin' spooky
I'm breathing heavily when I finish recording
I'm making all these beats, making songs, yeah, I'm cooking
I'm cooking like Ramsay, like Gordon
All these rappers that you stan are really fucking corny
When I listen to them only things I feel are boredom
And cringe. And I don't care if you're famous and rich
You still got no talent, you still is a bitch
Bitch, stop!
We know, you got shit, we don't need to fucking drop
We see that you're flexing, and, right now, you're at the top
But them real niggas really can kill you with a thumb
I'm building it up like Donald Trump
I got bricks, I stay hot
That 45. stays on my side
You're wrong, I'm right
They say I can't rap 'cause I'm white
They call me racist but I'm not, even a little
I'm tired of being polite
So shut the fuck up, nigga
[Chorus]
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
[Verse]
Boy, you don't know nothing 'bout me
Shut the fuck up and eat a brownie
I got so many fans, I can't count them
On my hands, 'cause there are more than like 10
They really like how I'm flowing
They know I'm a swaggy younging
And your shows are really boring
When you rap, everybody's yawning
You're surrounded by them yes-men
But don't trust them, they might down you
You be flexing with your ice, but
Don't get around me, you might drown
I be spittin' all these bars and
I feel like Supa Hot Fire
I be winnin' in the battles
You cannot beat me so don't try it
You tried to beef with me and you've lost
Nigga, you just had a "bruh moment"
I don't need an opinion of an opponent
You see that Lamborgini, yeah, I does own it
Ha, yuh, ayy
Shotout to Moxas and Quad
You know, them niggas spit hot
And I be fucking on your thot
[Chorus]
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
A nigga fucked with me, now where's that boy at?
I kick a nigga ass like Trent Boyett
I smoke a big blunt like Patty Bouvier
Blunt is as big as a baguette
I shoot shit like Cole Bennet
I can beat the beat like that
You tryna battle me, I bet
You will take a loss
Eazy
Win!
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