Bowser lyrics

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XXXTENTACION


[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God & XXXTENTACION]
Haha, ayy
Whippin' up the bowl (Es- esketit), hold on
Ayy Ski, they not expectin' this one
My wrist game wet like a yolk (You Will Regret, haha)
Ayy, they like, huh, hey, YOLO
Ayy, huh, water
Anything is (b*tch), possible (Ayy, ayy, haha, yeah)
Hennything is possible (Yup, yup)
Been told you (Ayy-ayy, yuh, who?)
My b*tch look like Kim Possible (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Doktor Avalanche (Hey)
(Diamonds, they are sparkling [?] off)
VR (Ayy, ayy), who

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God, XXXTENTACION & Both]
I'm on a drug (Yuh), binge, ayy!
Rules (Rules), I bend, ayy!
Like Constantine (What? Ayy)
Devil want my soul! (Esketit!)
Drug (Esketit!), binge, ayy, ayy!
Rules (Ayy), I bend
Like Constantine (Esketit! Woo, ayy-ayy)
Devil want my soul! (Ayy)
Okay, like, oh no (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy), look at wrist, you b*tches
Whippin' up the bowl! (Ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy)
You not talkin' bricks you been with
Get wet like egg yolk! (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
She not from Dimmsdale (Huh, huh)
But she gon' give me Dimmadome! (Huh, suck it)
Oh, no (Oh), look at your aunt (Ayy)
Her feet black just like a crow! (Oh)
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Okay like, Doctor Doofenshmirtz
Coat bought my girl work, so it's her collection (Collect)
I don't pistol pack in Red Dead Redemption (Pew)
Cowboy boots with the spur (Hey, hey, hey)
Been lost with the jugg walk
With the sauce, with the saber tooth fur
How do I explain the way she grip on my di*k
Like get butter to churn (Ayy)
Krispy
Kreme, but my sauce never empty (Crisp, crisp)
Humpty dumpty, how I crack her (Hump, crack)
Like a nutcracker (Crack), all the best crispy (Crack), wishlist (Woo)
Creep (Creep), creep
Crawling like I'm just from centipede (Centi)
Bulletproof vest like I'm 50 (Oh, 50)
Feeling like a public toilet (Huh), full of bear hibernation pee pee

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & XXXTENTACION]
I'm on a drug, binge (Yeah)
Rules, I bend (Yeah, yeah)
Like Constantine (Yeah, what?)
Devil want my soul!
Drug, binge, ayy! (Yeah)
Rules (Ayy), I bend, ayy-ayy!
Like Constantine (Woo)
Devil want my soul!
Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist you b*tches
Whippin' up the bowl! (Yuh, ayy)
You not talkin' bricks you been with (Yuh)
Get wet like egg yolk! (Ayy)
She not from Dimmsdale
But she gon' give me Dimmadome! (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Oh, no, look at your aunt (Huh)
Her feet black just like a crow! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Ayy, guillotine, mm, our team (Uh-huh)
In that pus*y
Why your b*tch, mm (Yeah), look like Ming (Look like, look like)
With a pus*y? (Ayy)
I can't swim, mm (Oh)
Just like I'm Raven (Ayy, oh), no, "That's So Raven" idea (Ayy)
I had a dream, mm
Like I go Martin Luther, I'm rich, I run my crew! (Awoo)
When she suck my di*k
She make me feel it in my toes (Oh my God!)
She look like she need some di*k
She suck me, don't wan' go! (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
She gon' f*ck my n*gga
For a place to stay fo' sure (Ayy, hey, hey)
You are irrelevant, I'm going celibate
Don't want your b*tch, you can keep her amor

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I'm on a drug, binge
Rules, I bend (Ayy)
Like Constantine (What?)
Devil want my soul!
Drug, binge (Yeah)
Rules (Ayy), I bend (Yeah)
Like Constantine (Huh?)
Devil want my soul!
Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist, you b*tches
Whippin' up the bowl!
You not talkin' bricks you been with
Get wet like egg yolk!
She not from Dimmsdale
But she gon' give me Dimmadome!
Oh, no, look at your aunt
Her feet black just like a crow!
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