Burn The Hoods
Ski Mask the Slump God
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Yeah, yuh Bitch Kio, Kio Uh, uh If you f*ck with me, he pushin' pedals Somewhere in a meadow, six feet under is his new level I am considered a rebel 'cause I never settle Ah, psh, 'cause I'm hot like a kettle Your bitch is a rental, I had to pay incidentals And they act funny, Jay Leno Twisted my metal, now they actin' shaky like treble These niggas food like kibble (um) It's up like ice in a cup (yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah) Said, "F*ck, my president, Donald Trump" (yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah) Life Alert, I'm stuck off the Perc', I can't get up (yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah) I call them underwear 'cause they can't seem to get off my nuts (get, get, get, get) America sucks, U.S.A. for me mean us and don't touch (uh-huh) Like Big Time Rush We four deep in the Jeep seats made out of crocodile nuts In God we trust, Starsky, Hutch Seein' police, then a nigga gotta duck Say, "I'm skatin' on thin ice with no puck" (yeah, yeah) Ain't that funny? 'Cause a nigga don't give no fucks (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Okay, this ain't even verse two but they still tryna figure me out Scooby Doo, uh-huh But I'm a mystery, I left a Blue's Clue, uh-huh She kissin' on me like I got a boo boo, uh-huh (boo boo) With a thick bitch at a picnic (haha) I ain't pack no food, just a bottle of the goop My weed has the stench of platypus poop Or better yet, Captain Sparrow black boots (ayy, ayy) Know your nigga got a sweet tooth, Augustus Gloop (ayy, ayy) Givin' his bitch wood, no Groot, uh-huh (ayy, ayy) Inspector Gadget-style trench coat With Burberry print on the rope, ah, ah (with the Burberry print on the) Ratatouille how I'm cookin' with the sauce, they want Hit the motherfucker with the rope-a-dope (Hit the motherfucker with the rope-a-dope) My wrist on ice-atope (wrist on ice-atope) I need a minute, let me light my pole (um) It's up like ice in a cup (yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah) Said, "F*ck, my president, Donald Trump" (yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah) Life Alert, I'm stuck off the Perc', I can't get up (yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah) I call them underwear 'cause they can't seem to get off my nuts
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Written by: Kiowa Roukema, Stokley Goulbourne
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