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lil ook god - lettuce diss track lyrics

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lettuce you’re a vegetable
the type to suck a d-ck laced with fentanyl
you lookin for yo b-tch? man she on my d-ck
lookin for yo b-tch? im f-ckin her cl-t
you tryna be lit but won’t even take a hit
everybody listening everybody hear my hit
walked in yo momma’s house and you know it smell like sh-t
this is my stream maybe you should switch
if i saw u on the streets you’d be laying in a ditch
looking for your clout and i’m not seeing sh-t

ook in the trap and all we do is gang
ook god in the trap he say gang gang
dont every come to me for a mothaf-ckin lend
u on the side tryna be on cnn
you already know i got the rolex on me
im eatin yo bih like she macaroni
if u ever pull up make sure you ready
ima run you over in my bugatti

a-b-c-d im f-cking yo bih and she suckin my d
got yo momma riding me she yelling yeeeee
everybody here love ook n all they see is me
we jus sitting here waiting for you to flee
you probably jerking off to icarly
lame -ss gamer boy u tryna be me
when i’m done witchu you’ll look jus like henry



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