SKINNYDENIM (feat. E $krilla)

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(Man those lines kill in the Jungle Gym)

Aye

Ugh yuh ok oou, I rock Ricky Owens pants dirty blick in it
Ugh yuh is dat boy really yo lil bro gon' split a brick wit him
Ok how da f*ck I'm posed to fit da re-up in deez skinny denim
Only reason dat deez fooly even eatin', I ain't finished dinner
Ok I seen a bale up on dat scale back in 2012
F*ck da ops, they gon' run right to dem twelve, dat lil boy need help (ugh)
Ok we gon' give 'em hell (yuh), they gon' need some help (ugh)
I told dat lil hoe hold my dick (oou), lil boy hold dis L (ok let's go)

How da f*ck Ima' fit da re-up in deez skinny denim
They like how da f*ck dat lil boy push up Bentley wit da windows tinted
Ok deez brand new Mihara Yasuhiro got me real spiffy
I think I need dat new McLaren, suck da marrow off a real fooly
Dis a big body (huh), not no RV (yuh)
Perky ten's, I wan' OD off deez RP's
Aye yuh dirty sticks we look sum' like da army
I'm at Nobu wit da bitch, all my ops eat at Arby's (huh ugh)
All my ops broke as f*ck they can't barely pay the rent
Wamme get dat guap, run it up, they like there he go dats him
And my lil thot, want me in her gut, I might break her ribs
Throwin' shots, from across da court, he might break da rim

Ok oou, I rock Ricky Owens pants dirty blick in it
Ugh yuh is dat boy really yo lil bro gon' split a brick wit him
Ok how da f*ck I'm posed to fit da re-up in deez skinny denim
Only reason dat deez fooly even eatin', I ain't finished dinner
Ok I seen a bale up on dat scale back in 2012
F*ck da ops, they gon' run right to dem twelve, dat lil boy need help (ugh)
Ok we gon' give 'em hell (yuh), they gon' need some help (ugh)
I told dat lil hoe hold my dick (oou), lil boy hold dis L (ok let's go)

They like how da f*ck I hop up out da demon in deez angel britches (blatt)
How da f*ck I don't play no Nintendo but I stay with switches (fdlit fdlit)
I done took everything but some pussy, I'll still take ya misses (ching)
Deez niggas is everything but what they should be tryin' to fake a image (ha haaa)
Up it take yo picture uh (fdlit), twelve still pickin' niggas up (fdlit)
Mad I hit his bitch or sum' (woo), let's see what she thinkin' of
Niggas should be thankin' me, pushin' P's from A to Z
I'm swangin' sticks like major league, look at the mess you made of me
How da f*ck I'm posed to tote da fifty in deez skinny denim
Up da blick, make him run his shit, I got sticky fingers
Have him runnin' Rick, Ima' run 'em down, wit dis hunnid round (woo)
Gun 'em down, somewhere out of town, tryin' to buss it down (bling bling)

Ugh yuh ok oou, I rock Ricky Owens pants dirty blick in it
Ugh yuh is dat boy really yo lil bro gon' split a brick wit him
Ok how da f*ck I'm posed to fit da re-up in deez skinny denim
Only reason dat deez fooly even eatin', I ain't finished dinner
Ok I seen a bale up on dat scale back in 2012
F*ck da ops, they gon' run right to dem twelve, dat lil boy need help (ugh)
Ok we gon' give 'em hell (yuh), they gon' need some help (ugh)
I told dat lil hoe hold my dick (oou), lil boy hold dis L (ok let's go)

(Man those lines kill in the Jungle Gym)

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