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Sticker Star (LaQuinn Diss)

by Wülf Boi

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[Hook]
Its LaQuinn, everybody’s favorite local rapper
It’s that biting Kendrick’s style withcha vocals, rapper
Sticker Star, everywhere I see your posters, rapper
Every street sign, make me wanna choke a rapper
Its LaQuinn, everybody’s favorite local rapper
It’s that biting Kendrick’s style withcha vocals, rapper
Sticker Star, everywhere I see your posters, rapper
Sticker Star, uh, Sticker Star

[Verse 1]
Prolly driving you loco
Knowing you still local
So you do hella promo
always posting your photo
Begging for some attention
Seems like your only method
Is pasting face pics outside the 7/11
But I remember ‘fore you had the glamour shot
Green construction paper, like the type your grandma bought
Lettering hand drawn in sharpie, man
Gave me flashbacks, first grade arts and crafts
But I guess you’ve advanced to the next grade
“LaQuinn book now,” you begging to get paid
Must be working after sundown when it gets late
Went to bed and there was 20 new stickers the next day
I’m impressed, mane, you stay true to yo grind
Too bad you ain’t spending that effort on studio time
Buying bots instead of beats, with your cash, huh?
A million plays and 40 likes, that shit don’t add up

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
But let’s get down to the nitty gritty
How you been biting the vocals off maad city, really
Your Achilles, tryna do what Kendrick did
But let’s be honest, you’ll never be Kendrick big
You not from Compton, no you ain’t that ill
You ain’t from the trap, bitch, I know you from the ville
You can’t play a gig without getting kicked off the stage
that was a free show, you weren’t even offered pay
I played the same gig, yeah, man, I seen it
they cut your mic off when you said “get off my penis”
Why you come through, acting so uncouth
Little kids in the crowd, and they thought you sucked too
Ain’t you like 40? Please stay away from minors
Those sunglasses don’t hide shit, you still look like viper
A fucking crack smoker, with massive ego
Who killed LaQuinn? Bitch, it was me, hoe

[Hook]

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released September 13, 2018
Prod. Wülf Boi

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