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lil ripper – don’t pray for him lyrics

intro (ramdy khalifa) & lil ripper:
(ripper, k!ll that sh+t!)
aye, aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
gang, gang, gang, gang
let’s go!

verse 1:
he wants fight me, but i can’t see (i can’t what?)
i can’t see a lame, i can’t see (see)
she wants d+ck, i give it (i give it what?)
i give it up, i give it (bop, bop, aye)

hook:
do you want to fight with me?, pull up with the gang so we got some b+tches (sh+t, sh+t ,sh+t)
no te atrevas a sobrepasarte de mi, ‘cuz you are going to die all way in this b+tch (lil ripper)
don’t pray for him

verse 2:
so we got the glock full extendo, no we don’t play b+tch, no nintendo (no, no)
shake that ass up and down, yo no pretendo
f+cking up that p+ssy, that b+tch is so bad and boujee b+tch, let’s go (bih!)
what you want b+tch? i don’t dress stussy (aye)
i been over there making something (aye)
i got my drug dealer scared, we got the glocks (pew, pew)
don’t forget the mac 11’s, on god we are full of weapons okey
(bop, bop, bop, bop)

hook:
do you want to fight with me?, pull up with the gang so we got some b+tches (so we got some b+tches)
no te atrevas a sobrepasarte de mi, ‘cuz you are going to die all way in this b+tch (o’llaid world, ouu)
don’t pray for him (let’s go!)

verse 3:
yo’, im with the gang, we pull up in the tank (bih!)
n+ggas gone bang, skrt in the lamb (skrt)
i shoot grra+ta+tang, you are p+ssy lame
why you lame?, we keep the lamb (aye)
foreign b+tches, you snitch n+gga, f+cking like are you picked n+gga (aye, what?)
why i got the mili on me?, i got the choppa on me (bih!)
f+cking on your b+tch, kisses on him, she want my b+tcho, b+tch (yah)
we are on the bentley truck, pew, pew, pew, pew, b+tch (what?)
bye bye n+gga, you p+ssy ass lame n+gga (go!)
(ripper, k!ll that sh+t!)

verse 4:
don’t pray for him, slipknot on me (slipknot on me)
tinted car, punch on your lips (punch in your what?)
p+ssy n+ggas be hatin’ on me, how much time you are going to stop snitchin’ (ye’, ye’)
they are going miss him, bye bye birdie (what?)
i got 30, f+ck your mom, she 40 (bih!)
double four, on ‘rari, f+cking p+ssy ass n+gga

hook:
do you want to fight with me?, pull up with the gang so we got some b+tches
no te atrevas a sobrepasarte de mi, ‘cuz you are going to die all way in this b+tch
don’t pray for him

pre+outro:
pull up with the gang on this b+tch (slat)
i got some slat on my wrist (slat, slat, slat)
i got some diamonds on piguet (pull up, b+tch)
i got…
(ripper, k!ll that sh+t!)
b+tches

outro:
yeah, slipknot
h+llboi in this b+tch
h+llboi in this b+tch
gang, gang, let’s go!

- lil ripper lyrics

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