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ritch homie quan & rmac shakur - ripjung lyrics

[verse 1]
been in this game for years, coupla rappers
get ready to drop down mrs. mac’s ladder
p-ss me a cig imma light this booth up
going all in, puttin 40 on ketchup
started at ritchie’s with your 9 pm yak
now your getting torched on this fire diss track
you and your small w-ng, can’t hang, look like alex zhang
and you got caught, smoking weed in a lot
hit the casino, think you gonna make it rain
but you can’t do sh-t while i’m crawling in your brain
hop off the excuse train
nice knowing you as a friend, but call yourself james franco cause this is the end

[chorus 1]
you, are so ugly
smoking all that weed, you are a huge p-ssy
oh baby you, suck at fantasy
this ain’t a hyperbole, you have a tic tac for a pee-nis

[verse 2]
messed with us jung time to pay the price
boutta serve you in this rap with a side of rice
control your brain, use the force
won’t bet the spread, just pick a horse
stealing drinks at white panda
cheat the game, hand a
god, maradona, quit freshman soccer
b-tch boy, ill stuff ya in a locker
i’m brother paul, youre the braveheart
imma end your season like toby gerhart
we’d fight you but youre too stoned, just skin and bones
all you got is julio jones, congrats barone
ain’t steph cause you miss your jump shot
real steph hittin threes from the parking lot
your there smoking weed, take a mugshot
that ain’t ms. lopez’ kind of pot
we’re crafting a masterpiece like pottery
offer t’s and p’s to yunmi
p’s stands for prayers, episcapalian
what rhymes with that? jung’s an alien!
everyone listening to this youre no safe
were about to bury you in jung’s grave

[chorus 2]
everybody was jung fu fighting
team pizza with expert slicing
team burrito was hot and piping
team popcorn sitting and watching

[verse 3]
deas drinks c4 that’s kinda cool
hey look at ob, hes still in high school
tom the bird, in the group youre just like dee
tell me, is it always sunny at tc3
how about slade with his ginger scruff
hundo snap stories, coconuts, life’s tough
sang woke up at mandle’s incoherently
shocked your pants arent soaked with pee
ahlan bique al humdulula nate
remember when i found you a prom date?
hey bads, how about chess camp, checkm8
sit at home, drink fifa beers and m-st-rbate
reeder hanging with his chatham rats
at least he’s not colin getting kicked from the group chat
spend all you time on your hair, scott and mac
that won’t help you win on the race track
barone hates all the minorities
guess we can’t be perfect like ryan murphy
we’ll take it easy will, april fool’s, ya f-cking tool
roast ya like barstool, learn the rules, pick yourself one school
get an earring and you run and hide
all i wanna say is roll f-cking tide
zach so much to make fun of you for man
all thats left to say is rip f-cking lamb

- ritch homie quan rmac shakur lyrics

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