England Royalty Diss Track by Tirrrb Lyrics

[Intro:]
Thieb
What is it now, William?
It's, it's—
By God, William, spit it out already
It's the crown
I knew this was coming, get the musket William
But Thieb
Shut up, William, we're going on a ride
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)

[Verse:]
A message to the royals (Cheerio)
And don't write me back (You dumb twit)
We've been toking hits off the Prince Philip pack (Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Meghan's banned from the castle?
Apparently, she's just too—censored
When I pull up with my mandem, she'll regret doing that (Ha ha ha ha ha)
When I pull up with my niggas, we'll surround her just like blacked (Tally-ho)
Say hi to Lil Nas, I think hell wants you back
Tell Diana I'll give her the suite life if she let me put the Tipton (Bonkers)
I'm in London, it's not fall, but these fluffy heads trippin' (Preposterous)
Okay, Prince Philip down under (Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
I guess now you'll have a hot-girl summer (Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Cut the pleasantries
You're 90-years-old (Griller), time isn't your friend (That is fact)
You shouldn't be beefing me, you should be beefing Big Ben (Ha ha ha ha ha)