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"Nuketown (Megamix)"

[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Round one, fight
Yeah, yeah
The Pharmacy
Uh-uh

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Like a tongue, b*tch, I'm looking like a lick, uh-uh
Think I'm Thanos, rock diamond my fist, uh-uh
Entertainment with your b*tch at night like Nick
Drake and Josh how we team your b*tch, uh-uh
Michael Jackson, one glove, I hit, uh-huh
Crying in the club with my stick, uh-huh
Icky Vicky spit, how I got slimes on deck
Metal on me like they just flicked Bic, uh-huh
Two girls, two cups, know I had to level up
Ate a Mario mushroom quick, uh-huh
Know these n*ggas be chickens like a nugget
They be just actors, Denzel Washington, uh-huh
I'ma play the saddest song on the smallest violin (Haha)
For the n*ggas in my scrap bin, uh-huh
Maybe we could get along, maybe we could be friends
In another f*ckin' life, my friend, uh-huh (Yeah)

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Um, this that
Yes I got the bacon saturated, f*ckin' pig fat
I'm not skinny dippin', big drippin', b*tch, big facts (Gosh damn)
Uh, Chief Keef that pus*y, bang bang
Pretty please don't act like me and you is the f*cking same thing
Yes n*gga, I switch the flow to unorthodox, gang gang (Ayy, ayy ayy)
They tryna bite like a vampire fang (Gosh damn)
Diamonds water, bendin' like the n*gga Aang
Intelligence is only for the gentlemen
So tell the pus*y n*ggas, "Yes, Trix for kids" (Uh-huh)
That's a fact like a Snapple cap tip (Straight up)
Lame n*ggas sayin' that they f*ckin' demons
No wonder that they lost up in the sauce in this b*tch
I ain't never need a false deity
Give me power or do a damn thing for me, b*tch
When I'm acting like a monster like Stitch
You be acting like a b*tch, so I call you sis (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Switcharoo your b*tch, uh-huh
This is what I call an assist, uh-huh
Tell 'em this ain't that, and that ain't this
With a flick of my wrist, uh-huh, yeah

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho (I don't give a f*ck, b*tch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)

[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
f*ck did you think? (yeah!)
I was surely f*cking runnin' the bank (yeah!)
Cut this crap and take him, one in the brain (f*ck!)
All these pus*y n*ggas brought was a J (okay!)
Patty cake, patty cake
Work my wrist like patty cake
Two white b*tches like Mary-Kate
n*gga want beef like patty cake, aye
That b*tch want problems, I'll grab his f*ckin' face put that in the dirt (yeah!)
All that f*cking talking will get you murked (yeah!)
Run up on me, pus*y, you will get murked
I'm coming for your daughter and your life pus*y n*gga
I'ma make her pus*y take pride when I'm in it
Kill a f*ck n*gga, make em' write what they know (uh-huh!)
n*ggas steady barking, but you know they mice for the cheese
Eat my di*k like sirloin steak
Rape, b*tch, that's my fetish, aye
I don't speak your language, Rosetta, hmm
Only speak the language of a lettuce, hey
Patty cake, patty cake
You finna get some di*k today
Drop neck on me like a lynch, b*tch, limp di*k
Put it on your daughter and she still caught a nut
Patty cake, patty cake
Nutted on your b*tch like Johnny K
ATL pull up in roller-skates
Work my tool like a vibrator, aye

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho (I don't give a f*ck, b*tch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)

[Verse 4: Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, love it when they run, ho (What)
Knife on the AK, stab 'em with a gun, ho
Hoppin' in that mosh pit, I was tryna rage sh*t
It's a different day, it's like n*ggas on the same sh*t, I hate it
Rich like a white b*tch, I should go blonde, b*tch
I put my di*k up in your mom, b*tch
You ain't on sh*t dot-com, b*tch
Desert Eagle, take his head off, make it fly like a comet
Glizzy crank your ass like Soulja Boy, screamin', "Yah, b*tch"
Wanna f*ck a n*gga b*tch, uh-huh (What else?)
Grant a bullet like a wish, uh-huh (What else?)
D-Rose when I drive through the paint
With the foul, I'ma still get a swish, uh-huh (Uh)
What the f*ck bro?
You ain't tryna f*ck, get the f*ck out my spot, ho
'Fore your ass get kicked out like a thot, ho (Whoa)

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho (I don't give a f*ck, b*tch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)

[Verse 5: Kanye West]
The system broken, the school is closed, the prison's open
We ain’t got nothing to lose, motherf*cker we rolling
Huh? Motherf*cker we rolling
With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands
In this white man world, we the ones chosen
So goodnight, cruel world, I’ll see you in the morning
Huh? I’ll see you in the morning
This is way too much, I need a moment
No one man should have all that power
The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, I’m tripping off the power
Till then, f*ck that, the world’s ours

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD; 6ix9ine]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho (I don't give a f*ck, b*tch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)
(Sc*m GANG!)

[Verse 6: 6ix9ine]
Pump to his chest, 40 in the TEC, run up, leave him wet
His b*tch gave me neck, sipping on that Tech
Keep that chrome on my side, split his head wide
On that type of time, n*ggas down to ride, I ain't gotta lie
You would think your b*tch love me, way she calling my phone
She keep blowing up my sh*t, I told her "Leave me alone"
This b*tch wanted me to f*ck, I only wanted the dome
Heard there's n*ggas talking sh*t, but they don't want no smoke
When I get that f*cking mop, it's a different approach
n*ggas think that they a giant, but they really a roach
n*ggas choke, when it blow, big pole, with a scope
No reload, watch him fall, 40 blow him down the road, gang

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho (I don't give a f*ck, b*tch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)

[Verse 7: Lil Wayne & Static Major]
Okay, lil mama had a swag like mine
She even wear her hair down her back like mine
I make her feel right when it's wrong like lyin'
Man, she ain't never had a love like mine
But man, I ain't never seen an ass like hers
That pus*y in my mouth had me lost for words
So I told her back it up like, "burp, burp"
And made that ass jump like, "jerp, jerp"
And that's when she
She, she, she lick me like a lollipop (oh yeah I like that)
She, she lick me like a lollipop (oh yeah I like that)
She, she, she lick me like a lollipop (I like that)
She, she lick me like a lollipop
Shawty wanna

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho

[Outro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, water
Uh, pipe me up, run me up, f*ck n*gga
Uh, uh, evil twin, ayy ayy, uh
Ayy ayy, cutthroat

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