[Intro: SauceDad69]
Ooh, ay, ay
(SauceDad69) (Sauce)
Ay, yuh (Fuckin' 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' bitch want it (Yuh)
Yo' bitch tryna milk my seed (Yuh, yuh)
Never trip, fuck a bitch, moshpit me (Moshpit)
Potato chip, double dick in yo' bitch (Yuh, yuh)
Never fold, touch your toes
Do the most, bitch, you're toast
Stupid bitch 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 bitch with these Vans on my feet (Ay)
Yuh, beatin' this bitch like Chris Brown (Yuh)
She ride on my dick around town, ay
Pussy 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 fuck on your bitch, and that bitch is a dyke
Ay, she ride on my dick like a bike
She catchin' my balls, just like a strike
Ass is what I eat
My meat is what I beat
Fuck her til I skeet
Right up on her feet
That bitch got 24 chromosomes
I fuck 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 nigga with the do re mi (Yuh yuh)
Ay, yuh, lil bitch, please
Get out my face, or pay me a fee (Ay, yuh yuh)
I'm all in yo' bitch 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 bitch back with my muhfuckin' Vans on
Yuh, your girlfriend just did the maneuver
She all on my dick like a muhfuckin' tumor
Ay, I walk in your home in a lube
I just fist fucked your mom in the back of the Uber
Yuh, me and Barny go way back like [?]
Helen, I don't fuck 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]
(SauceDad69)
R.I.P. was written by Lil Barnacle & SauceDad69.
R.I.P. was produced by SauceDad69.
SauceDad69 released R.I.P. on Sat May 25 2019.