Soph Aspin - You Know Who (Little T Reply) lyrics

Little T, you're a silly little twat With your sh** perm you're gonna get smacked With your sh** bars you're gonna get whacked Sending for me like I won't send back But puberty gives one thing that you lack Puberty, yeah Josh that's a fact And in this reply I'm gonna go deep Like your mum when she's shagging every week f** that, that sh**'s peak You f**ed it now that you started beef You f**ed it now that you started beef You're a muppet kid and you're sending for me But listen yeah Josh, 12 years old You're a wet one, you're gonna get told Your mum's p**y raw, looking like mould Standing on the street corner, trying to get sold So Josh, can't you see You're a pile of sh** so f** off and leave You, kid you must have some guts You've f**ed it now, just giving heads up And you're ringing me up saying I'm gonna get banged When your mum's upstairs, shagging next man f** that, could you be yours This little kid is gonna get parred And you're gonna get parred by Aspin's bars You're gonna get parred by Aspin's bars Saying that you're going deeper and deeper That's something your mother gets, poke her and leave her Poke her and leave her, that's a thing Then she wants round two, ding ding So err, what a dirty b**h And f** you Josh and go s** dick Go s** dick, that's what you do It's the gay Josh Tate yeah, you know who So listen Little T, just give up now But even when I carry on lad yeah that's sound Just to let you know you're gonna get tezzed Like when you see your mum and she was shagging in bed Shagging in bed that's so suprise f**ed it Josh, now try be alive It's Sophie Aspin I'm at it again Don't give a f**, yeah here's my send And I don't rate you Josh, I never will If you're jumping on a video with d-d-d-Dyl So you go chill with the scruffy lot Then come straight back when your balls have dropped It's obvious you haven't so don't be shocked Come back when your balls have dropped Your mum's a slag and I know her routine Take off her knickers, don't know where they've been She'll shag it, f** it, leave it, muppet So that it's got KFC's bucket Mmm, finger licking good Perhaps another time yeah, that's sh**'s tough You're a neglected kid and you had no love You had no love So yo, yes, it's Little Tit You look like sh**, your mum s**s dick Silly little prick getting bored on sick You're gonna get hit and you're gonna get hit Mmm, you're gonna lose it Making that music, no not abuse it Nobody views it, yo Josh Tate Nobody views it Yes, it's my reply All your bars are f**ing lies Yeah your mum she's shagging next guy Your bars want to make me cry My bars are fly You're getting parred all the time Your bars that don't rhyme You're sh** at grime So Josh Tate, who are you You're bouncing 'round with your paedo crew And I've sent back what you gonna do You are old and I am new Your mum, she belongs in a zoo She is a b**h, dirty too My bars are solid and you can't cut through So I'm your nightmare that's come true Yes, your mum is a who*e Getting banged on the floor Her p**y's ugly, it's so raw Such a sight she's breaking the law Umh, it's tear and share, she's a ride on a fair Bouncing road, she don't care Ooh, the cheeky mare So clap, clap, clap your hands Your mum's got clap and you've got no fans And you're walking 'round like you're road man When it ain't a rumour Josh Tate ran It took me long yeah, I admit But I had to reply to this little prick And had to reply to this little prick So this little prick can go s** dick