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[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Deko
Haha, ahem, yeah
OG Parker
Hahaha
Mano
Huh, huh, huh (b*tch, water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo (Wet, flex)
Haha, huh, huh, yeah (Sex, neck)
Lil' b*tch (Chain, sauce)
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, okay

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
'Bout to drop a bomb, Osama bin Laden
Money look like I got Poké Balls in my pocket
Blast off on these n*ggas, young Team Rocket
Country music star, pull up on her like, "Howdy"
She said, "Wowie," just like Maui (Wow)
Took your b*tches out like a photo when I cropped it (Wow)
Codename: Kids Next Door my glasses
Sauce I spill so proceed with caution

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
You can get jacked, like a cactus (Yeah)
What is you smoking? Cat p*ss
I'm at the five, Saks Fifth (Yeah), huh
I plead the five 'cause I am no snitch (Yeah)
After that say hocus pocus
'Cause I then disappear with your b*tch, yup (Okay)
You can get jacked, like a cactus (Yeah)
What is you smoking? Cat p*ss
I'm at the five, Saks Fifth (Yeah), huh
I plead the five 'cause I am no snitch (Yeah)
After that say hocus pocus
'Cause I then disappear with your b*tch (Um, Alakazam), yup
[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Yeah, yeah, my b*tch got a tan (My b*tch got a)
She yellow like Xan (She yellow like)
Water diamonds, Aquaman (Water diamonds, Aqua)
DoodleBob my pants (DoodleBob my pants)
I'ma f*ck up these bands, huh (I'ma f*ck up these bands)
Water, beach, to the sands, huh (Water, beach, to the sands)
Metal on me like can (Metal on me like, yeah)

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
What these n*ggas capping for?
b*tch, I don't go back and forth
n*gga might just jack your ho
Glock white like Asher Roth
Actin' hard, we know you soft
b*tch, I don't act hard, I act rich
Gettin' top from a girl with a lisp
In the back of my Bentley (Uh)
Never needed sympathy (Skrrt)
All this gold I own (Yeah)
I could build a chimney (Hoo)
Dissin' online, I do not have the energy (Go)
Drop my top, I'ma ride like the Kennedy's
Sippin' on sh*t, let it stick to the kidneys (Ah)
di*k in her ribs, let it ring like a symphony
Rich young n*gga got a whole lot of entities (Hoo)
Nice to the world, still wake up with enemies
f*ckin' dub, ride on a n*gga like Ricky (Ricky)
Still got pus*y n*ggas on my di*k (Yeah)
Still countin' M's, not lovin' no chick (Yeah)
Still got watches that just won't tick (Yeah)
Hoo, stick on me, John Wick (Uh)
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
You can get jacked, like a cactus (Yeah)
What is you smoking? Cat p*ss
I'm at the five, Saks Fifth (Yeah), huh
I plead the five 'cause I am no snitch (Yeah)
After that say hocus pocus
'Cause I then disappear with your b*tch, yup (Okay)
You can get jacked, like a cactus (Yeah)
What is you smoking? Cat p*ss
I'm at the five, Saks Fifth (Yeah), huh
I plead the five 'cause I am no snitch (Yeah)
After that say hocus pocus
'Cause I then disappear with your b*tch (Um, Alakazam), yup
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