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g0d 0f d3$tr^ct!0n-can’t flex for sh-t (riptiide and lil’j diss) (official audio)

(intro)
you know, it’s the phuong gang
y’all already know w-ssup. this is boutta go viral
riptiide, lil’j, i think you guys are ok, but the song made you guys so f-cking g-y
(yah)
(aye)

(chorus)
lil’ b-tches, tiny d-cks, can’t even f-ck a b-tch
(aye)
you guys have $4 so y’all can’t even flex for sh-t
(aye)
y’all never got the ice, so what’s that on the wrist
(aye)
even g*nius said you guys are just cheap as sh-t
(aye)

(post-chorus)
y’all never get the clout, yeah, i trap hard
(yes)
i’mma make your girls sitting on my lap, dawg
(smash)
everybody like my style, my song is slap, tho
(fire)
your next diss will not be fire like my track, bro
(fact)

(verse 1) (riptiide diss)
i’m sorry riptiide, you’re g-y so stop raping
(ha!)
the haters ganging up on you, so stop faking
(yah)
face it man, you’re 6ix9ine but you’re asian
(ugh!)
know your place man, i’m like goku, going super saiyan
(ss3)
you got no bars, b-tch i’ll k!ll you in an instance
(skrrt)
try to f-ck with me? i’m goin’ ultra instinct
(whoosh)
didn’t your mama tell you “stop, you’ll never listen”
(deaf)
‘cause your sister is the only girl i’m kissin’
(oh yah)
try’na flex on me? you’re not even rich, though
(oof)
my power’s gonna get you running out of hopes, bro
(yah)
lil d-cky says your d-ck really needs to grow
(yep)
you’re so trash, ahs said you’re a no show
(take the l)
i’m supreme, yeah i’m never gettin’ dropped
(h-ll no)
you take l’s, just like flight, bro, you just flopped
(d-mn)
fake ice, where’s the real one that you bought
(where it’s at)
i’m like randy, f-ck with me and you get mossed
(touchdown)

(chorus)
lil’ b-tches, tiny d-cks, can’t even f-ck a b-tch
(aye)
you guys have $4 so y’all can’t even flex for sh-t
(aye)
y’all never got the ice, so what’s that on the wrist
(aye)
even g*nius said you guys are just cheap as sh-t
(aye)

post-chorus
y’all never get the clout, yeah, i trap hard
(yes)
i’mma make your girls sitting on my lap, dawg
(smash)
everybody like my style, my song is slap, tho
(fire)
your next diss is not fire like my track, bro
(fact)

(verse 2) (lil’j diss)
lil’j, i think that you’re a little g-y
(queer)
you chase cars? where you going? that’s the wrong way
(d-mn)
your just as fake. you’re irrelevant like lil tay
(oou)
you´re so broke, while i’m driving in that bentley
(weak)
nike shoes? don’t talk unless they’re off white
(cleats)
zach albers is the g who’ll beat you in a fight
(sw-ng)
you try’na make the people think that you’re f-cking hot?
(yeah)
to be honest tho, i really think you’re f-cking not
(bam)
what’s the matter? didn’t you say you pull b-tches tho?
(oou)
you got your belts bro, said that you got them for low
(bam-bam-bam)
don’t you even drive my lane, i’m the littest
(skrrt skrrt)
mcm outfits, you think that you’re the fittest
(fake clothes)
i f-cked your b-tch, but i left her ‘cause she’s ratchet
(she a hoe)
you’ll be left in the dust while i’m blastin’
(skrrt)
playin’ solo, i’mma blast you with my blue tac’
(f-ck pump)
you can’t shoot, while i’m bombing on the race tracks
(grrah)
check your game status, man you got no wins
(lil’b-tch)
if fortnite´s your life, i bet you´ll have no skins
(you’re a noob)
them hoes are fake, you claimed that you pull them?
(yah)
come at me, i’m fully charged like a modem
(thunder)
i really f-ck with you but sike b-tch i got em
(trash)
i´mma make the ultra dub, like i’m harden
(buckets)
you guys are sh-t, go back to being geeks, yeah
(ok)
gal!ck gun up your -ss, i’m vegeta
(dang)

(bridge)
you guys are hardcore? y’all sound like some wh0r-s
real gucci and mcm that y’all can’t afford
y’all so broke, no wonder why them gucci’s fake
fake ice, man, y’all lives are a mistake
riptiide, you were paid to f-ck that hannah bro
you f-cked her -ss, but you don’t have sauce like joshybo
get scarred for life, yeah, y’all never get rich
next time, y’all careers are gonna end, b-tch

(chorus)
lil’ b-tches, tiny d-cks, can’t even f-ck a b-tch
(aye)
you guys have $4 so y’all can’t even flex for sh-t
(aye)
y’all never got the ice, so what’s that on the wrist
(aye)
even g*nius said you guys are just cheap as sh-t
(aye)

post-chorus
y’all never get the clout, yeah, i trap hard
(yes)
i’mma make your girls sitting on my lap, dawg
(smash)
everybody like my style, my song is slap, tho
(fire)
your next diss is not fire like my track, bro
(fact)

(outro freestyle or whatever)
yo riptiide, i just wanna let you know that crazy f-cking b-tch hannah of yours, who drank alcohol in cl-ss during freshman year, you were paid to f-ck her but now you denied it
and lil’j, i saw your s-x tape of f-cking mr. stein in the -ss but you thought is was ms. irwin ‘cause you were high. in reality, you a g-y -ss little boi

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