Broly lyrics
by Flyboy Tarantino
[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God & XXXTENTACION]
A n*gga can't tuck no jewelry (I can't) (Take it)
Ice cream on me, McFlurry (Skrrt)
Get away, hit a swish like Curry (Swish)
Grab a shovel 'cause my di*k she 'bout to bury (Woo)
But I can't f*ck with the pus*y if it is furry (Eww!)
She said my diamonds be smilin', they hit it crazy (Mhm)
I got that Kid Cudi poker face in a hurry (Okay) (Flash)
I make that b*tch ride me dirty, just like a derby (Hee!)
I just called my Xan'-man (What?), say he already off a deuce (What? Woo!)
Dirty daughters with me, slide like Panamera Coupe (What? What? Skrrt)
Gucci f*ckin' loafers when I'm walkin' with yo boo (Slide) (Get it, okay, okay)
Reese's Pieces, Jesus pieces, ridin' with my tool (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Ridin' with my extension (Yeah)
Please get the f*ck out my mentions (Okay) (Man, goddamn) (Hee!)
What's up with all of these questions? (Goddamn)
You not the one that I'm sexin' (Goddamn) (What? Uh)
Ball on you b*tches in Magnums (Yeah) (Uh)
The way that these b*tches be gaggin' (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) (Ew!)
Yo chin like a pistol, I'm laughin' (I say, I say)
Yo chin like a pistol, uh—, ayy (Bi'h, okay)
[Chorus: XXXTENTACION & Ski Mask the Slump God]
I pull up, shoot (What you pull?), pull up, wet (What you pullin'?) (Hee!)
Pull up, run (What you pull?), pull up, gun (Damn)
Pull up, stunt (Damn), pull up, deep (Yeah)
Pull up, run (Yeah), I pull up, shoot (Yeah) (Okay)
Pull up, wet (Yeah), pull up, run (Yeah) (Okay, okay)
Pull up, gun (Yeah), pull up, stunt (Yeah)
Pull up, deep (Okay), pull up, run (Okay, okay)