NOTRE DAME SHIT!

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Anger, anger
I'ma go and pop at a stranger
Stranger, stranger
Jesus, baby, yeah, I'm stuck up in the manger
Manger, manger
Everyday I run away from the rangers
Rangers, rangers
That ho kinda fit, I might fly her to Topanga

[Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
I just poured some lean in my cup (Cup, cup, cup)
Everyday I'm trippin' off some drugs (Drugs, drugs, drugs)
R.J. is the motherfuckin' G.O.A.T. (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We pull up with a .9 in which we tote (Tote)
Yeah, bitch, we tote

[Verse 1: RJLDiablo]
C-C-Call me and we aimin' for your throat
I-I done took my bitch to my boat
Mixed some lean in with my lemonade float
I listеn to some Trippie then I float
L-L-Look all thе songs that I done wrote
I don't even use a metronome, the G.O.A.T.
R.J. be defeatin' all his foes
TikTok had my cousins hittin' woah's (Woah)
Can't wait for the day when I blow up
I just poured a cup of lean, yeah, a whole cup
I'm addicted to codeine on the lower
I'm addicted to codeine on the lower
Oh, your sister? Oh, yeah, she's a blower
Oh, your sister? Oh yeah, she's a blower
After she sucks it too much she gon' throw up (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Talk all you want, don't give a shit
I put my heart and soul into the kick
I'm drooling, fuck the Morty, I'm the Rick
Am I the G.O.A.T.? That's a tick—just a bit (Ayy)

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Anger, anger
I'ma go and pop at a stranger
Stranger, stranger
Jesus, baby, yeah, I'm stuck up in the manger
Manger, manger
Everyday I run away from the rangers
Rangers, rangers
That ho kinda fit, I might fly her to Topanga

[Bridge: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
P-P-Pussy boy, you pussy, yeah, boy, stay there
Sell off your shit like Wayfair
Beat up her pussy like Mayweath'
We don't rock with 'em, we poppin' at the gays, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: SeaOhDeeWhy]

[Pre-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Talk all you want, don't give a shit
I put my heart and soul into the kick
I'm drooling, fuck the Morty, I'm the Rick
Am I the G.O.A.T.? That's a tick—just a bit (Ayy)

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Anger, anger
I'ma go and pop at a stranger
Stranger, stranger
Jesus, baby, yeah, I'm stuck up in the manger
Manger, manger
Everyday I run away from the rangers
Rangers, rangers
That ho kinda fit, I might fly her to Topanga

[Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
I just poured some lean in my cup (Cup, cup, cup)
Everyday I'm trippin' off some drugs (Drugs, drugs, drugs)
R.J. is the motherfuckin' G.O.A.T. (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We pull up with a .9 in which we tote (Tote)
Yeah, bitch, we tote