Skully Shit

Yeah aye roll another one twin
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woah yeah woah yeah
Woah woah woah yeah yeah haha

Bitch fuck your feelings
Smoking zaza with lil yann and duke shit got me chilling
Nigga play with gang inside this bitch gone be a killing
He doing all that dickriding
Bitch we pop him off that wheelie
You get shot for laughing
Pussy nigga ain't shit silly
I'm smoking zaza, I ain't going back and forth
Bitch I ain't got time for all that rara
Bitch I'm gone get the last laugh
When you die I'm like haha

Make them boys call on they mama
Big glock make that bitch boy fumble
Up blick hell nah we can't rumble
Chopstick make that nigga stumble
Switches hit make niggas crumble
OneFour rich before the summer
Your bro died well that's a bummer
We got big guns like obama
Got a shit ton of these hundreds
She throwing it back hoe keep it coming
Put dick in her mouth make her vomit
No I ain't playing about my money nigga run it
AR put a shit bag on that pussy nigga stomach
I'm on the east you play gone be a shootout at muhammad

Don't call me nawf hoe bitch I'm skully
These bitches love me
I'm banging red you know I'm bloody
Double cup muddy
I fuck her good that pussy flooding
She call me hubby
I'm skinny as hell my pockets chubby
Don't try to touch it
Glock on my hip bitch I'mma up it
Can't wait to buss it
She trying to talk I ain't with that fussing
End of discussion
I'm smoking za shit got me musty
Smell like I'm hustling
I'm here for lust hoe we just fucking
I don't do no trusting
She asking me is yann my cousin
Hoe switch the subject

Nigga know that I got big cash I got big racks
Put a nigga on a shit bag fuck up his six pack
Heard them niggas took your dawg
Well bitch you need to get back
Bro say don't shoot at none of them niggaz nawf
Boy they some big rats
This fully AR take him out the game coach
This a mismatch

Hahahaha, fuck goin on man
These niggas still counting us out
Bitch we made to win nigga
We can't lose nigga fuck you talking bout nigga
Hahahaha pussy
Bitch I'm back again
They done put lil nawf inside that trap again
Trapping out these zips you think I'm lying
Bitch go and ask your friend
You can't get one up on me lil nigga I got many men
Just say the word and bro on go
You know lil reke can't wait to spin

Bitch we the henchmen
Ride around with three k's
Ku klux klan we get to lynching
Fucked her off a perc she couldn't even walk
That hoe was limping
Boy my stats so fucking high
This shit here got me tripping
Bitch I'm him when I walked in the room
Lil hoe started stripping
You know I'm trim I come straight through his block
Dunk shit like pippen

I got it on my ratchet hoe
Keep talking bout that it's giving
Tell all my haters I'll stop this rap today
Give me a million
On blood we was in the trap like everyday
Made it a living
But that shit in the past I can't trust shit
They be snitching
Lil yann still trapping out the qp
Want this shit come get it
Lil hoe just wanna fuck
Cause she keep flashing me her titties
On skully shit just me and twin
The littest in the bitty



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Writer(s): Jonson Street
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