Lyrics Breadcat – Noah Pack

Noah Pack Lyrics – Breadcat

Singer: Breadcat
Title: Noah Pack

Yo, i was just saying, jacob, i don’t give a f#ck how old you are
You could be 40. you could be 89. you could have 37 grandkids, i don’t give a f#ck, you’re still a f#cking baby. go find your diapers
Noah really talking sh#t like really spitting
***** where yo rogaine at? yo beard is missing

Calling me a kitten is just funny and ironic
’cause the last time you got some p#ss#, joyleen was still in college
*****, you like 45, stop writing diss tracks
Go do your taxes. go get your kids back

Hey chat, funny thing about noah: he a virgin
Nugget ripped his heart out like she was playing surgeon
This diss killing you, noah, and it’s yo deathday
You saying that you thanos ’cause you dissed all of chat

Well, i guess that makes me iron man, i’m ’bout to f#cking snap
Noah, why you mad at me? you were just a casualty
You made star wars you’re whole f#cking personality
You’re starting to look like the characters, you watch so much

Noah, when the f#ck i sub to jabba the hub? (gimmie my f#cking money back)
Noahju-nob#tches, noahju-nohoes
Always wearing wife beaters, i think you need some new clothes
And get a ghost writer ’cause them bars weak as sh#t

Put down the pringles ’cause yo chair getting weak as sh#t
Noah, you’re down terrible, and that is some sad sh#t
Go apply some chia seeds to fill up your beard patches
Starting to feel bad so imma let you go tho

Chat’s ’bout to catch some strays like cats with no home
*cheering*
Chat thought they were safe from this diss track
But y’all not safe from sh#t, don’t you forget that

Jacob thought that should go and at me
Like he wasn’t in class last week, learning abc’s
Zay-k thinking he the king of all of this rap sh#t
You’re an nf fan *crickets* that’s the diss

You dropped 3 noah disses, you should know what that means
You’re a curry fan, you’re used to 3-1 leads
I would diss michelle, but she my furry cousin
But she shower like one a week, i bet her armpits mustin’

Leno still ain’t got dick from the last diss track
Bet she go to h#rn# jail as much as kodak
My verse about to end, finish this murder
Noah, one more thing:stop eating burgers

Edwin ’bout to come in, he ain’t missed a verse yet
Noah can’t come back ’cause he can’t reverse death
*laughter*
Ayo

b#tch, i’m your daddy, b#tch, you is my son
How you 20 years old and you haven’t had sex?
It’s the reason why jasmine still hasn’t sent a text
You say you 6’2? b#tch, i’m f#cking dead

The only thing that’s 6’2 is you’re f#cking forehead
You started working out, b#tch i see no difference
You still out here walking, built like peter griffin
Put me on this beat, consider that suicide

Making all these slick comments i’m not gonna let it slide
Weird #ss mothaf#cka, calling plup you’re little kitten
Grown #ss f#cking man on twitch, making fun of little children
Making fun that i workout? you just mad i’m healthy

I’m boutta run it back, b#tch, call me derrick henry
Talking ’bout how i flip my hair? yeah, that’s cool
’cause at the end of the day, i get more b#tches than you
Saying we not coming back? b#tch, just shut it

We haven’t come back ’cause we taking notes from nugget
You think crying will make nugget reappear?
Talk about westside, but you listen to mid dior
But like plup said, chat still is not safe

Jacob talking all this shit? man that’s funny
He still wearing pampers, and snacking on some gummies
Jenny thought she was safe, imma make her hurt
But all she gon’ say is “get taller b-word”

Michelle from the ‘burbs, she think she a gang affiliate
The only gang she in is the f#cking mathematicians
Sammy swear he all that. b#tch you still a freshman
Just last year, you were still getting breastfed

Dorito and jenny talk all that sh#t in chat
But stay quiet in vc? man, that sh#t is wack
Leni thought she was safe, that was all in her had
Daydreaming ’bout noah while playing the weeknd

Dylan and dorito. they swear they know everything
But the size of their foreheads? yeah, that’s a scary thing
See, i would roast zay, but he does that on his own
He already a cowboys fan, imma leave him alone

Noah, i’m still on you. you thought i was finished
When you say you in the stu’, we all know you mean the kitchen
If you come back, it’s gonne be a miss
When we tell you to recycle, we don’t mean use the same diss

You listen to mid laroi, how can you do that to your ears?
You a grown #ss f#cking man with a pixar fish fear
Noah swear he loves snupe. we all know he lying
While snupe was hungry, noah made sure he was crying

Nah but for real, imma leave right here, tho
Noah, hope you enjoyed, lil bro
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