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rdg fish - balenciaga tank lyrics

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[intro]
quang on the beat

[verse 1: rdg fish & dat1quietkid]
i got p_ssed off at a 4 year old and stole his tricycle
beat the absolute sh_t out my grandpa, stole his bicycle
f_ck that sh_t, shot him 30 times in the d_ck
smoking dank with a bic
my p_n_s is alive so i call it pickle rick
finna start shooting sh_t like john wick
b_tch, i walk but i ain’t no crip
smack the b_tch then i front flip and my p_n_s also did a flip
shot at him and the bullet grazed his f_ckin’ lip
bro was lucky, couldn’t be at the scene no more, had to skrrt off in my brand new whip
i got scared, the cops came, i said qh_llo did that sh_t
i’m a snitch so of course i’ma snitch and get rich
finna snitch and then steal your b_tch
sike, nah, that’s a dirty green b_tch, she looks like a witch
aight with all that yappin’
my pistols get to clappin’, i’m really in columbus trappin’
i already know what happened before it even happened
30 dudes walked in my room while i was f_cking cr_ppin’ (bro)
they seen my peepee, said it was so small, then they started laughing (yo, what)
c_ck back the glock and that sh_t started bappin’ (bop, bop)
talkin’ sh_t? started tip tappin’
i said “shut up b_tch, that’s what’s happening”
went to the police station, snitched and said my grandma did that sh_t
they don’t know i did that sh_t, what the flip?
had lil fish and greg throw all them hollow tips
i’m too scared to shoot anybody but ima still gonna say “drop the lo'”
each one of my ears has one airpod pro
[verse 2: kanye’s bbb]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
i just made dough, i ain’t rich though
look at my opps over there, they slow
she suck me like a tornado, i’m like “woah”
this b_tch too freaky, i’m like “vro”
eat my ass and cum on her forehead and kick her out the door
i’ma steal your b_tch and do it fast (pluh)
p_ssy f_ck with me, leave him with a cast
my b_lls itchy as sh_t, i think i got a rash
she gon’ suck my d_ck, i’ma eat her ass
i like skinny b_tches, hate em’ when they big n’ fat
motherf_cker took my chicken, shoot him with the rat tat tat (brrr, panda)
i got an asian b_tch, we go out and eat some bat and cat
f_ckin’ all over the room, even on the carpet mat
pick my homes in a car (ah)
where the strip club at?
security won’t let me in (euah)
i’m negat, hit ’em with a baseball bat (aaeh)

man, who baby is this?
ah sh_t, is this one of my kids? (oah)
i ain’t paying child support, man
f_ck that

[break: rdg quang]
a_a_ah
wah
eah, ah
wah
wah (yeah)
wah (yeah)
[verse 3: rdg quang]
yuh, stop crying on the f_ckin’ beat (stop cryin’)
where the f_ck yo p_ssy at? b_tch, i’m tryna eat
(wah)
yeah, f_ck that b_tch at the dmv (dmv)
might let her f_ck my ass, b_tch, low_key (ah)
nah, nah, that b_tch high_key (high_key)
yeah, can i suck that d_ck? he said “nike” (just do it)
yeah, and that beat just do it
tale off yo pants, yeah b_tch, let’s get into it

[verse 4: slurjiggy]
finna go r_t_rded n_gga, spazing out with no reason
p_p_purple_hearted sharp tooth n_gga, yeah, it’s my season
a_all you f_ckers h_lla guilty, go to h_ll, no treason
n_n_not allowed, going down, silly f_cker in the deep end
slurjiggy fire with the tracks
slurjiggy fire making slaps
slurjiggy fighing, got no mac
slurjiggy never pulling back, n_gga
p_ssypounder2000, yeah, it’s me b_tch
scream it in your ear ’til your ass got a bad itch
i’m a savage
i got a bad b_tch
don’t know what happened
my pants, i sag it
f_ck sh_t, suck d_ck
n_gga on some punk sh_t
now i’m finna punch sh_t
n_gga, i said f_ck sh_t, f_ck sh_t
pull up to a function
i ain’t got no function (agh)
“oh, now you’ve done it”
jump this, b_tch n_gga
something, f_ck n_gga
you ain’t finna do it, you ain’t finna prove it
b_tch ass, go move it
i’m so s_d_stic, y’all are autistic
f_ck hoes with limp d_ck?
that’s some mad shrimp sh_t
my verse boutta end
this a weird place to rend (okay, i’m done)
[verse 5: dat1quietkid & scottdell]
yeah, playing fortnite on zoom
i just beat the f_ck out of my c_ck in my room
i’m not tony soprano but bodda bing, bodda boom
i’m not autistic but every time i see a car i say vroom
vroom, vroom, vroom
my uncle does shrooms
he gave me some shrooms for 50 bucks (it’s a me, mario)
i was like, “ayo, what the f_ck?”
i got high as sh_t and i can’t even read
’cause i’m so stupid
but i’m not illiterate, i’m just stupid
this b_tch on my d_ck, she go stupid
what the f_ck? i can’t read, call me stupid

[break: scottdell & kanye’s bbb]
yo, kanye, ayy, gang, yeah, come back to do another verse
d_mn, another verse?
h_ll yeah, my boy
sh_t, aight

[verse 6: kanye’s bbb & scottdell]
ayy, this kanye bbb again (quang on the beat)
banged a south asian b_tch, ah f_ck, she trans
hey scottdell, wanna join my fortnite clan? (f_ck nah)
man, f_ck you, imma join the f_cking kkk klan (no)
i had a teacher, fat as santa, b_tch, you a ho, ho, hoe
playing with my guns, shot my toe (ah)
put my baby on a stove
hope biden gets shot in his throat
pass this to my big black man scottdell, bro

[verse 7: scottdell]
man, they locked me up for stealing ice out a burger king
then i caught my cousin beating his meat to a f_ckin’ fiend
and my pitbull g_y, he was talking about “where’s the meat?”
put my goldfish in the pound, he tickled my feet
ate a hotdog out the bun, what that make me?
my ex tried to expose my meat, girl, come get this little hot link
caught my opps lackin’ so i had to go tickle they feet
my cousin on probation, he was stealing people pee
and shoutout lil fish, he was hitting people with door_keys
prayers to qh_llo, he got shot by a bumblebee
f_ck the green bay packers and then f_ck the bumblebees
i caught the bumblebee lackin’ and i bit off his wing
got head from a crackhead for 30 hot wings
my stepsister in the room, she want this hot wing
hot link, she want this hot link
hot link, she want this hot little link

[verse 8: shotty k & dat1quietkid]
i’ma rock this song, i’m pulling up with a rocket launcher
i ain’t making profits so i’m robbin’ then i’m going shopping
every day is out this world ’til and all my music’s sad
and every day i’m poppin’ opps, i make them drop and then i pop some [?]
and ima hit the floor and pop lock but no, i cannot dance
take a race but just know that you ain’t even had a chance
take a look, i just copped some thousand dollar amiri pants
not a lie, but you gon die if you play with me
now you fried, it’s alright, you don’t look high
i just lied, but i’m fly so i’m too high
take a flight in the sky, where the birds at?
like, like, where the birds at? (so high in the sky)
where the birds at?
like, like, like, where the birds at? (so high in the sky)

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