God-Des And She - Debate lyrics

Move b**h get out the way I'm sick of you queening out Acting so gay My body cringes from every word that you say The shopping malls is closed, come back another day Cut some more hair, design some more clothes Hit up the bathhouse looking for hoes Get your freak on Get your f** on Bet your hairy but looks nasty in that thong And your bouncy shlong doesn't turn me on And your daisy dukes make me wanna puke I thought girls were bad, you f*gs are more b**hy than me on the rag Your preppy plaid f*g need to change your style Pull your paints down, have a little sag Chill out, dont nag Get your queer eye off that straight guy and straighten up Maybe then your dick will get s**ed Freaks come out at night (the freaks come out the freaks come out) It's the f*ggots versus dykes (where my f*gs at? where my dykes at?) In the club we're feeling right Cause the freaks come out at night (the freaks come out at night) Girl who you fooling Your game is amusing Those corn rows too tight b**h loosen up Clit to clit What type of sh** is this? I may be a f*ggot (at least I got a dick) You got penis envy making all of these enemies The word lesbian sounds like some kind of disease b**h on your knees I'll put you in your place I'll be your make up artist Let me beat that face Work it out b**h You cant dance for sh** All you dykes so damn stiff Is that from munching that carpet? No fashion sense Your get (?) I just pulled it Underneath those braid b**h you rock a mullet I'm more of a man than you'll ever be I'm more of a woman than you'll ever have Stab you in your back Penetrate dicks and a** Go p**y to p**y All you get is a rash Freaks come out at night (the freaks come out the freaks come out) It's the f*ggots versus dykes (where my f*gs at? where my dykes at?) In the club we're feeling right Cause the freaks come out at night (the freaks come out at night) f** the rash You have a rash on your balls Sweating really hard when the doctor calls I'm not no gynecologist But b**h I'll tell you this You got bacteria All up under your clit sh**. Here's a viagra prescrip For that problem you've been having with your limp dick Limp dick? please My sh** gets harder than stiff When something smell like fish Fish? My p**y smell like fruit But your boyfriend pulled out And his dick was covered with poop I know you a lie, a bull dyke So what is up My a** is smashed and wet Right before I f** So what does God-des rhyme with Dangerous Don't you think its about time the two of us make up? Ok, Alright I'm down I wont fight f*gs freaks and dykes come out at night Freaks come out at night It's the f*ggots versus dykes In the club we're feeling right Cause the freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night It's the f*ggots versus dykes In the club we're feeling right Cause the freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night (the freaks come out the freaks come out) It's the f*ggots versus dykes (where my f*gs at? where my dykes at?) In the club we're feeling right Cause the freaks come out at night Freaks come out at night It's the f*ggots versus dykes In the club we're feeling right Cause the freaks come out at night