Sunday, August 9, 2026

East Tennessee Diss Rap

Bitch think she all that

but you ain’t got a hat
A cowboy hat
Put me up to bat
I got a baby cat

A blind one too
Take him to the vet
Tell Willie fuckin Estep
I like Beth better than Mary Lu

She had dem trees
And fed me in my time of need
But bet I’ll never smoke weed 
with Willie again
Cause he with the goddamn Taliban

Fuck jim alley
Who is that Beth?
a little bitch boy that probably smokes meth

I’m on Team Mohammed 
guess I’m with da fucking Taliban too
It’s a zoo
My two nieces and nephew
Call me Boo Boo

Boo Crowley?
No he’s a short stop
Or maybe a damn cop
Wonder what he’s doing these days
Probably gettin laid
Isn’t he married?
My favorite movie is about a man named Harry

Why did he call you Cooter when you were a damn virgin?
Cause he a little bitch boy and jealous I liked Bryan better than him
Gosh Beth. Is Bryan married too? 
No comment I still like that boys mom

Who else have you Blew?

Devin Harris 
He should be arrested
For giving you chlamydia?
No for stealing my heart
Making me think I wasn’t a thot
Bless his Bipolar little heart

I ain’t a name dropper
I’ll fuck with Shocka’s dad
Beth he’s married
Do they swing? 
I need to know how to get a ring
Beth - shocka just got married

I just wanna learn to rap too
Has he ever been to California like you?
I can’t freestyle like him
Bet he makes a good livin
His wife cooks him a good meal 
every day in their kitchen

No but he the best in the south
Boy run dat mouth 
Neck tatt boy fucked with nicole Arbour 
I wanna put that bitch in a harbor
That was just a joke 
These damn trees make me toke 

Nicole arbours a bitch
Wanna rap battle her
Oh no - look at me 
I caused quite a stir

Does shocka know Branson
He stole my subwoofers 
I outta track him down
Hold them for ransom

Then he got me on his glasses
I’m gonna kick everybody’s asses
At the gosh darn RedneckBrawl
Hey little bitch boy 
give me a call

But I don’t wanna name names
Just call me blow job Betty
Let me get to some fame

That’s a rap

Cmon wit it Beth
Do you smoke meth
No that’s crystal beth
Leeann’s dumb cousin
Or is it sister
Who knows there’s about 47 people 
All up in one fucking house

Maybe she’s her spouse
Used to be a damn musician 
Now she in jail every other day
But they let her stay?

Bitch needs a life coach 
But I like Beth better than Leeann
She think she all that
Cause she ain’t been to jail

Damn bitch be givin advice 
but don’t even have a damn job
She needs to call Bob

Hey Leeann - suck my left tit
Little girl who’s a bitch

About to put her to bed
somebody needs some loving

Not bad in the metaphorical way Beth 
How do you make men stay? 
I don’t know, but if I knew
I done been married a time or twenty two

But is love true
They bid me adieu
That boy left after I blew

The shit out of his damn dick 
sucked da damn soul out his body
He a hottie
From Little Rock

I need a rock
A crack rock? 
No that’s my other friend
He a 10 
But it may be a problem

Think he needs rehab
I’d fuck him and his son
Beth! He has a girlfriend 
Uh oh better run

Didn’t you fuck wit Dominick JoELL Perez?
The fat and homeless little bitch boy that made me give him head?
We don’t fuck anymore 
He stole an iPhone nicer than mine

And he will do time
In the pen 
Penitentiary that is
Ain’t he a whiz

he’s fuckin Stephanie 
A homeless bitch
that ain’t got her kids
Why he wit her?

He a hobo 
He one fry short of a happy meal
Someone should give him a rap deal

Beth, you could kick her ass
You let her in your house 
and she treats you like that?

Some bitches be hoes
She’s got a good idea
Suck some dick for Money
Come here I’ll call you honey

I call my man mr big balls
He think I’m small
Don’t hang up on me, boy
when you call 

I may fuck a dude from Cincinnati
Cincinnati? Why?
He hot as hell 
It’s raining hail
I don’t ever wanna go
back to jail

I kinda like this black guy
He from North Carolina 
Wanna wine and dine him
Take him to the South
South Carolina 

Then there’s another brother 
He’s in Nashville 
I can’t decide who to date
Lemme ask my mother

Oh nevermind 
I cussed the bitch out
 She probably want me 
to marry a preacher

Who’s all strung out
On dope
Since my parents say 
that’s what I smoke

I’m looking good in my cherry swimsuit
Suit and tie is what I need next
Or some sex

Makin all them boyz crawl
Cmon give me a call
Lemme fight Mr. Hall
At the gosh darn Redneck Brawl

Written by: Andrea Beth Smith

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