Skitz lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Ayy, Wop
Pssh, ayy (Lil' whores)
Ayy, ayy (Wop)
Ayy, it's Wop, ayy

[Verse]
I get high as hell 'til I don't know my whereabouts, ayy (It's Wop)
Woke up in a mansion, used to sleep in mama's house, ayy
She just love my di*k, I found it in your mama mouth, ayy
Guap all up in my jeans, it's hard to hold, it's falling out, ayy
Wopster getting cheese, tell that b*tch don't bother now (It's Wop)
Yeah, I used to want that b*tch, now I just wan' f*ck her now, ayy (it’s Wop)
I ain't got no heart so now it's hard to love her now, ayy
That little b*tch call me daddy, I guess I'm her father now, ayy
Keep a-keep a chopper on me, every time I walk around
This b*tch hold a hundred rounds, you try to run, I gun you down, ayy
Michael Myers when I pull up, you won't hear a sound, ayy
They done blocked the Wopster out, yeah, they done did it now, ayy (It's Wop)
I'm a demon, I don't speak, I do drugs, don't go to sleep
Percs and Xanax all I eat, pour up Wockhardt and brush my teeth
Ayy, I think I'm schizophrenic, 'cause my gun talk to me, ayy
We just had a conversation, it said it's ready to eat, ayy (It's Wop)

[Chorus]
Skitz, skitz, skitz, skitz
Skitz, skitz, skitz, skitz (Ayy)
Ayy, skitz, skitz, skitz, skitz
I be seeing sh*t, talking to my trip
Skitz, skitz, skitz, skitz
Skitz, skitz, skitz, skitz
Ayy, skitz, skitz, skitz, skitz (Wop)
I be seeing sh*t, talking to my trip (Lil' whore)
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