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Lyrics:
[Intro]
I don't like you T-Series
Nothing personal, kid
But I must go all out
Just this once
[Verse 1]
Bobs or vegana, whichever will it be?
Sit the fuck down T-Series, I'm here to spill the real tea (Uh)
You tryna dethrone me from spot on number one
But you India you lose, so best think you haven't won
When I'm through with you
We're gonna be completely fuckin' done
'Cause we only just begun
I review you, *clap clap* zero, bye bitch, gone
So come on T-Series, looking hungry for some drama
Here, let me serve you bitch lasagna
[Chorus]
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
Look at T-Series, they just crying for their momma
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
T-Series just wet themself in their pajama
[Verse 2]
So who the hell is Bob and why you wanna kiss him? (Ew)
I'm a blue eyes white dragon while you're just dark magician (Oof)
You got a fifth of the population in your nation, but
I got nine-year-olds of worlds so hold your defecation (Oops)
Motu Patlu, what the fuck is that even supposed to mean?
Your language sounds like it come from a mumble rap community
No Papa, no Papa, yes Papa; Johny
Now down all of the sugar and let's throw this fuckin' party with some—
[Chorus]
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
Look at T-Series, they just crying for their momma
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
Look at T-Series they just wet in their pajama
Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna
[Refrain]
You got a population of one point three-two billion
But most your videos can't seem to hit even a million
