R.I.P. lyrics

[Intro: SauceDad69]
Ooh, ay, ay
(SauceDad69) (Sauce)
Ay, yuh (f*ckin' Barnacle)
Yuh, ay, ay (We back into this, dawg)
Yuh, yuh, yuh yuh

[Verse 1: SauceDad69]
Milk yo' thot (Ooh)
Milkin' yo' thot til you lace my sneakers (Yuh, yuh)
Ay, Vans on me
Base thot bangin' out my speakers (Swag)
Yuh, I got cash, ay (Yuh)
I'm the king of all your leeches (All your leeches)
Yo' b*tch want it (Yuh)
Yo' b*tch tryna milk my seed (Yuh, yuh)
Never trip, f*ck a b*tch, moshpit me (Moshpit)
Potato chip, double di*k in yo' b*tch (Yuh, yuh)
Never fold, touch your toes
Do the most, b*tch, you're toast
Stupid b*tch just says she love me, I went ghost, ay (Yuh, yuh)
I just got cash, now your girlfriend say
'Less she wanna meet and greet and grease
She breezy my meat
K-flip off of this b*tch with these Vans on my feet (Ay)
Yuh, beatin' this b*tch like Chris Brown (Yuh)
She ride on my di*k around town, ay
pus*y boy, don't talk down, shh
Ay, don't make a sound
[Verse 2: Lil Barnacle]
I go bananas, like a baboon
Shе blow me like a bassoon
Shootin' my nut like a harpoon
Makin' it rain likе a monsoon
Ay, just do it like Nike
I f*ck on your b*tch, and that b*tch is a dyke
Ay, she ride on my di*k like a bike
She catchin' my balls, just like a strike
Ass is what I eat
My meat is what I beat
f*ck her til I skeet
Right up on her feet
That b*tch got 24 chromosomes
I f*ck her, then I run like Google Chrome
I give her that 207th bone
She gave me syphilis like Al Capone

[Verse 3: SauceDad69]
Sauce D-A-D (Ay)
Run up on a n*gga with the do re mi (Yuh yuh)
Ay, yuh, lil b*tch, please
Get out my face, or pay me a fee (Ay, yuh yuh)
I'm all in yo' b*tch like it's cancer (Like cancer)
She gardiner my pole like a dancer (Like a dancer)
She callin' my phone, I won't answer
Prank a b*tch back with my muhf*ckin' Vans on
Yuh, your girlfriend just did the maneuver
She all on my di*k like a muhf*ckin' tumor
Ay, I walk in your home in a lube
I just fist f*cked your mom in the back of the Uber
Yuh, me and Barny go way back like [?]
Helen, I don't f*ck on Balmains like I complain
Levi's, I'm crampin' her legs while she down on my knee
How she sucked on my soul, I think I might die
[Outro]
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