Skip to My Lou

Yeah
Wreck in the jets
Yeah, aye
Wreck in the jets
Yeah, aye
Tired of living stress
I gotta pay the bill
I just paid a bill, aye
Tired of Moms, dealing with
I'm a boss and I'm feeling like I'm John Wick
I'm a boss, bossin' it's all lit
Flare, yuh, aye, yuh

Chillin with your boo, I got plenty things to do
Making plenty moves, swoolin' with the loot
Pull up in a Murc, two door it's a coupe
Feeling like a boss but I Skip to My Lou
Dribble I dribble, I Skip to My Lou
Make a lot of guap, spend a g for the shoes
Nigga try to rob, leave him dead on the news
Me and money love, so you know we made a truce
Aye

Ballin, Skip to My Lou
Ballin I'm balling I Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Ballin' I'm balling that's all that I do
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Yuh, aye
Why I act this way
Why I act this way
Why I act this way
Why I act this way

Hope I never flop, but a player flop
Devastating niggas when I pull up in the drop
Peanut butter seats, Platinum with the top
Girly loving me, cause I fluster with the knot
Hoe, no, you, go
Busy making money I don't have no time to show
Niggas know I'm balling, but they flop the most
Niggas know I'm balling, I go coast to coast
Aye, yuh

Ballin, Skip to My Lou
Ballin I'm balling I Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Ballin' I'm balling that's all that I do
Skip to My Lou
Skip to My Lou
Yuh, aye
Why I act this way
Why I act this way
Why I act this way
Why I act this way



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Writer(s): Shaun Holt
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