Lil Wayne — Goulish Pusha T Diss

[Intro] And now with the following collection of ghoulish sounds [Verse] Fuck Pusha T and anybody that love him His head up his ass, I'ma have to headbutt him Gut him, Lil Tunechi shit, weak stomach It's me, LT, like when you heat butter Old pussy in a can, red is the flag Fuck with me wrong, I'll put your head in your hands There'd be blood everywhere, I got Bloods everywhere I'm a alien, I hope you ain't the Prince of Bel-Air That's real nigga talk, these niggas speechless Cut off his arm and leg like I charge for my features Hammer on my side like I work in construction Your bitch hit that head so hard, we get concussions Niggas can't see me, not even a glimpse Too many banana clips, I feel like chimps South Beach bitch and her tan line stupid You could find me on Collins like Bootsy I ain't on no fuck shit, I be on that Trukfit Your girl do tongue tricks, and you sweeter than one-six All I ever see is Ben Franklin face I chase the bank, I don't bank with Chase You fuckin' with some niggas that'll murk y'all Nigga, you softer than a motherfuckin' Nerf ball—bird call! Brrrr! What happened to that boy? He was talkin' shit, we put a clap into that boy Tunechi!