letra de rip oliver (diss track) - *ninja cheese*
{intro}
gun shots
can’t run away from this one
gang gang
lv way
man i ain’t do sh-t (sirens)
you boutta get yo -ss cooked
bang bang ak on yo head
money way, rich forever way
tribeca way, ahhhhhhhhh
(chorus)
rain drop drop top when you see charley in a crop top your pants olivers a sl-t, big -ss b-tt come up in my hood u gon get f-cked
you a control freak
and you got a big -ss beak (lil bird)
oliver roaman i know your tall but you d-ck is small
i can make you fall
and you got no b-lls
you got ipads on your wall
noises down your hall
your sister sucked my left ball
(verse 1)
you kissed my ex
b-tch i’m rich as f-ck call me famous dex
you said it was a dare
i don’t care imma f-ck u up yea i swear
cried off to the bathroom after u thought we were kicking u again like a b-tch
tell charley everything u a f-cking snitch
drew on your sweater yea i made it better
yo smile make u look like a pedophile
so desperate for some lean
cried after we kicked u out and thought u we were mean
lola’s party made u a b-tch
yea that’s what started our sh-t
oliver k
oliver is g-y
bought u a bape shirt
now you think your the sh-t
after this track you’ll just be eating my d-ck
always wanna take photos
bc your insta is dry
u got a peach imma eat it like a pie (no h-m-)
penetrating on your b-tch
told her be quiet don’t be a snitch
making this track w my f-cking crew
when i f-cked your b-tch that stupid hoe flew
no h-m- but u got a fat -ss
when u pull up to the club they prob gon give u a p-ss
you got some horrifying shoes that say air
and you got some ugly -ss hair
you like 7th graders more than us
always sit with alex brown on the bus
hung out once now u think we chill
yo -ss so big it look like a hill
stop dreaming you won’t be star
after this you’ll be a hobo playing your guitar
guys prob hit u up at the bar
when i say nevermind you say no
stop trying to put on a show
started from the bottom and now we here
you started from the bottom but your still down there
you live in greenwich village not tribeca
you wanted to combine squads and call it mamabeca
you think your in the tribeca squad but your really not
your rly just a giant thot
when your wear adidas you think u the sh-t
but rly u jus smoking d-ck
back to the smoking yea u wanted a hit on my juul
when i see your -ss i drewl
rolling up your sleeves, what is there to see, your such a b-tch you suck your own d-ck
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