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letra de balenciaga tank - rdg fish

[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)

- rdg fish

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