[Intro]
(Say on Skibidi)
(Tohara on the beat, so you know it's 10)
[Verse 1: Lil Clit]
I'll cook a fucking ranga, make some gingerbread
Thought I was gonna let you get away with what you said?
When we done with you, you'll be fucking dead
"Please end the beef" That's what you fucking pled
Sounds like a pussy ranga, is getting fucking scared
I understand though, the Clit is something to be feared
I'll cook a fucking ranga, make some gingerbread (put em on the news huh, put him on the news)
Ay Clit, make some gingerbread
Alright bet, I'll make somе gingerbread
Oh y'all want some orangе juice? Fuck a truce
Because I'll blend a ginger, put em on the news
That Cupid FIFTHY FIFHTY shit is gay as hell (Slay)
You said your own girl is fucking ugly? That shit's rats as hell
I only eat chips with palm oil since it leaves orangutangs in the soil
(Fuck orangutangs)
[Verse 2: Lil Clit]
(Cyrus, unleash your aura)
I come from Oakland, West Coast, ay, I do this for my hood (for the Bay)
Stop the beef? What, you really thought I would? (ay)
Why's your girl always eating? She'd eat you if she could (ay)
But enough about your girl, let's take a look at you
I'd rather not, because, damn, you look like poo
You're an ugly fucking ranga, no one likes you
You better wear a condom, because having a kid would be cruel
Because of your features, they'd be bullied throughout school
Californian Crip, ay, I through a C
Red head my prey, I'm EDP
Unrelated, but I gotta say, fuck Zachary
We roll up and smoke up, Jacob's family tree
I flew to Japan so I didn't have to see your ass
Mila took one look at your ass and said pass
Yung Clit, Yung Clit, Yung Clit
Shit I'm sick of this shit, I'll get my- one of my goons on you, Peter, go freestyle real quick
[Act II]
[Verse 3: Peter, Lil Clit]
Ay, nigga (Skibidi) (Fuck em up, fuck em up, fuck em up)
Fuck (Gyatt)
What's up nigga?
(Tohara, she's only 15)
Fuck Jacob (Fuck Jacob)
He has ginger hair (Ew)
And hes ugly (On Skibidi)
He's ugly (On Skibidi)
His girlfriend smells bad, and he's stinky (Ablbablablalba)
He's ugly
And he smells like shit
And hes ginger
What the fuck?
Ugly nigga
Stupid hoe
Ginger hair
[Verse 4: Peter]
(Peter, cook this beat)
He lives in the big mansion too
And he got good wifi
And the unlimited snacks
And jacuzzi, like lil uzi
And he's ginger, cause his girlfriend looks ugly
Stevie sucks
Stevie Wonder
I wouldn't want to see that hoe
Smells like Geronimo, what? (blbablablalba) (This is for Joel)
What the fuck?
Oh shit
Nigga
Skibidi, Skibidi toilet, Duke Dennis
Emily Hutchins threw me under the bus (stupid stupid bitch)
What the fuck
Uhh, nigga
He got the big mansion
And he got the unlimited video games
And the fantastic wifi (Type shit)
And he lives with his third @ (Nah for real)
And she's really ugly
She sucks (Say on Skibidi)
Stevie's ugly, fuck Jacob, Rinesh take the beat (fuck jacob)
(put em on the news, huh)
[Act III]
[Verse 5: Rinesh]
(Tohara, molest those drums)
I'm a young nigga, rich nigga, Jacob you a bitch nigga
I don't fuck with no little hoe ass snitch nigga
Man why'd you have to switch, nigga? (Water pod)
Tohara had to pop out for this beat switch, nigga
Your miss so clapped (Ginger) looking like my left nut
On some real shit, hoe ass slut, on some real shit, came on her butt, on some real shit, God looking at that forehead and he said he can't fix shit
Man I feel bad, I really do, cause I'm about to cook an ugly ass ginger like you
Said to meet IRL, and you ain't finna do shit, but imma be real, I don't wanna scrap, don't confuse shit
Man, hop on the mic and it's over, Stevie got that strap on, and she telling you to bend that ass over
Running out of luck, better start praying you find a four leaf clover
Because when I'm done with you nigga, there won't be shit that's left over (wuaggh wuagh)
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 6: Rinesh]
(Rinesh, my glorious king)
Guns banging, money clanging, beats making their head ranging
On god, Imma kill shit, yeah, I crash out just to feel shit
On my mama, thats some real shit, yeah some real shit, yeah some real shit
Pull up, Jacob, we kill shit, we kill shit, we kill shit, nigga
Us and Jacob like Pac and Biggie, we have a fucking face off
Jacob so ugly, I wanna rip his fucking face off
Acne on your face, bitch, you look like a fungus
I killed this beat, so I can handle any ginger that fuck with us
Deathgrip on my cock, I think it's filling up with puss, nigga (Ew, what the fuck?)
On Skibidi, nigga, on Skibidi, nigga
On Skibidi, i put that on Skibidi, nigga
Grimace, Grimace, Grimace, shake that ass
Grimace, Grimace, Grimace, shake that ass
Grimace, Grimace, Grimace, shake that ass
Jacob, Jacob, is a nigga, he's a nigga, Jacob is a nigga, Jacob is a nigga, a nigga, a nigga, Jacob is a nigga, a nigga, a nigga (Married his third @)
Nah, but like, on some real shit, Jacob, nigga your miss is clapped. like come on bro
Plenty more fish in the sea, and you got your ass a blob fish, my nigga
Like come on bro, her personality must be crazy, like come on bro (Tell em, nigga)
Like, if you think about it- if you really think about it, I'm really out here to help bro
Oh, and uh, by the way, uh, fuck you nigga, bitch ass nigga
(Tohara, you slayed this beat)
