Exciting
Brr
Yo
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
I make gyal bust out, how I bust my gun
Slap this mash, make the whole car run
E.B.K., we don't spare no one
Shit gets hit like the conga drum
Throw one-six, and you might get bun
See man dash once the car gets spun
Sling this gun, make the warfare fun
This cap, I must watch the boys start run
Don't shoot that air when we air it out
Aim for the back, then tear it out (tear)
Jump out gang, don't care who's 'bout
That's one way that we get opps down (Ying)
Legally deaf, can't hear man out (bah)
When shit looks foreign, I let that bow (baow)
Got keys for the Glocks, no paper route (baow)
If blicks in the cockpit, see-see cab now (baow, baow)
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin'
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Everything fuck when bad man reach
My hands them dirty, my kicks them neat
Fuck gyal good 'cause the pum-pum sweet
Bird get beat any day of the week (ah-ha, mhm)
Let the ting hurt, don't care who see
Make the puss' purr when I slide in deep
Before the wrist freeze, get a brand-new glee
'Cause I'm gettin' noticed if you try and cross me
Let me talk some shit (talk that shit)
I'm a platinum prick (Crud), I been makin' hits
The gyal dem love this Jamaican kid
Uh-huh, mhm, make her shake her hips
Wa-wa, vroom-vroom, when we skrr and skid
Pipe man's girl, man's takin' a piss
Bareback ting, man's takin' a risk
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Yo
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
I make gyal bust out, how I bust my gun
Slap this mash, make the whole car run
E.B.K., we don't spare no one
Shit gets hit like the conga drum
Throw one-six, and you might get bun
See man dash once the car gets spun
Sling this gun, make the warfare fun
This cap, I must watch the boys start run
Don't shoot that air when we air it out
Aim for the back, then tear it out (tear)
Jump out gang, don't care who's 'bout
That's one way that we get opps down (Ying)
Legally deaf, can't hear man out (bah)
When shit looks foreign, I let that bow (baow)
Got keys for the Glocks, no paper route (baow)
If blicks in the cockpit, see-see cab now (baow, baow)
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin'
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Everything fuck when bad man reach
My hands them dirty, my kicks them neat
Fuck gyal good 'cause the pum-pum sweet
Bird get beat any day of the week (ah-ha, mhm)
Let the ting hurt, don't care who see
Make the puss' purr when I slide in deep
Before the wrist freeze, get a brand-new glee
'Cause I'm gettin' noticed if you try and cross me
Let me talk some shit (talk that shit)
I'm a platinum prick (Crud), I been makin' hits
The gyal dem love this Jamaican kid
Uh-huh, mhm, make her shake her hips
Wa-wa, vroom-vroom, when we skrr and skid
Pipe man's girl, man's takin' a piss
Bareback ting, man's takin' a risk
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Six-sixteen, burn a boy skin (baow)
Back my, fuck fist fightin', who's that, Skillibeng? (Grr)
When man get the drop, it's excitin' (bap, bap, bap)
Get the drop, it's excitin'
Rise up my Ying, and tear out skin
Thing say, "You're bad," come try my thing
Everything fuck if I rise and ping
Credits
Writer(s): Shylo Batchelor Milwood, Shay Hanchard, Tuukka Jukarainen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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