Matt Testa a bitch I throw him and his mom in a ditch he ain't gon' do shit
That boy ugly as f*ck, I mean look at his fit.
And he's ass at rocket league, but he won't ever quit
If he pull up to fight night
Then he gon' get hit
Matt Testa a bitch
He ain't gon' do shit
All his friends left him
Cause he smell like a dick
I'ma sleep under them rolls
But guess what He still ain't gon' do shit
36 Catalina Drive I'ma be there and I'ma be square
I'ma rip out that ugly ass hair You better get to go sayin' your prayer
Black and orange shirt in the pool Lookin' depressed when you walkin' at school
Take off them blazers cause they ain't fire Take out your goddamn pacifier
Way too fat don't need another calorie Broke as f*ck not even makin' a salary
Saturday you be walkin' through Lakewood You can't even drive
You look like a Jew and you smell like him too
You dusty and crusty You belong in a zoo
Every time I see Matt You have always grew
Man, those clothes are about to break through
You dirty ass bitch
You dirty ass bitch
Bullshit yapping
Ew, Matt Testa!
Matt Testa K - Matt Testa Diss (feat. James Hortus, Vince Vieira & Nick Gedja) Lyrics
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Matt Testa a bitch I throw him and his mom in a ditch he ain't gon' do shit
That boy ugly as f*ck, I mean look at his fit.
And he's ass at rocket league, but he won't ever quit
If he pull up to fight night
Then he gon' get hit
Matt Testa a bitch
He ain't gon' do shit
All his friends left him
Cause he smell like a dick
I'ma sleep under them rolls
But guess what He still ain't gon' do shit
36 Catalina Drive I'ma be there and I'ma be square
I'ma rip out that ugly ass hair You better get to go sayin' your prayer
Black and orange shirt in the pool Lookin' depressed when you walkin' at school
Take off them blazers cause they ain't fire Take out your goddamn pacifier
Way too fat don't need another calorie Broke as f*ck not even makin' a salary
Saturday you be walkin' through Lakewood You can't even drive
You look like a Jew and you smell like him too
You dusty and crusty You belong in a zoo
Every time I see Matt You have always grew
Man, those clothes are about to break through
You dirty ass bitch
You dirty ass bitch
Bullshit yapping
Ew, Matt Testa!
That boy ugly as f*ck, I mean look at his fit.
And he's ass at rocket league, but he won't ever quit
If he pull up to fight night
Then he gon' get hit
Matt Testa a bitch
He ain't gon' do shit
All his friends left him
Cause he smell like a dick
I'ma sleep under them rolls
But guess what He still ain't gon' do shit
36 Catalina Drive I'ma be there and I'ma be square
I'ma rip out that ugly ass hair You better get to go sayin' your prayer
Black and orange shirt in the pool Lookin' depressed when you walkin' at school
Take off them blazers cause they ain't fire Take out your goddamn pacifier
Way too fat don't need another calorie Broke as f*ck not even makin' a salary
Saturday you be walkin' through Lakewood You can't even drive
You look like a Jew and you smell like him too
You dusty and crusty You belong in a zoo
Every time I see Matt You have always grew
Man, those clothes are about to break through
You dirty ass bitch
You dirty ass bitch
Bullshit yapping
Ew, Matt Testa!
Writer: Nicholas Gedja, James Hirtes, Vincent Vieira
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Matt Testa K
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Nicholas Gedja, James Hirtes, Vincent Vieira