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クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ski Mask the Slump God
Ski Mask the Slump God
Vocals
XXXTENTACION
XXXTENTACION
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stokeley Goulbourne
Stokeley Goulbourne
Songwriter
Ronald Spence Jr.
Ronald Spence Jr.
Songwriter
Jahseh Onfroy
Jahseh Onfroy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wilgun
Wilgun
Recording Engineer
Ronny J
Ronny J
Producer

歌詞

Yeah, baby, "Very Rare, Members Only", ay-yo, baby, yeah, baby I'm with Ryan Santan in the motherfucking booth, yeah, baby I got blood on my boots, baby, yeah, baby Yeah baby, throw that ass back on a tricycle, baby! Yeah! Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, yeah You done fucked up (yeah), you done fucked up (yeah) You done fucked up (yeah), you done fucked up (yeah) Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up (yeah, yeah, bitch) Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, yeah (huh, yeah, yeah, yeah) You done fucked up (oh, bitch), you done fucked up (yeah, yeah) You done fucked up, you done fucked up (yeah, yeah, yeah) George W. Bush right on her pussy, yeah (uh, uh, uh) Yeah, Curious George nigga looking boy you so puss, yeah (uh, uh, yeah) Yeah, hit my line for the nigga dick check my Twitter, yeah (yeah, yeah) Yeah, they call me Yung Dagger Dick, that's my handle, yeah (uh, uh, uh, yeah) Yeah She jump on my dick like a handle, hey Lil' bitch, I got on Jesus sandals, hey X is an animal, mammal, hey Lil' bitch got the back of a camel (uh, yeah) Pussy boy, you look like a Randell (yeah) Pussy boy, you look like a Daniel (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm known to get ghost, Danny Phantom (yeah, yeah) And if you throwing, throw the pussy through a tantrum, whoa Aye, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, who? Hey Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, you, hey Pussy nigga know he done fucked up Lame nigga better know his luck up (hey) Pussy nigga know he fucked up Lame nigga better know his luck up Aye, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, who? Hey Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, you, hey Pussy nigga know he fucked up Lame nigga better know his luck up (hey) Pussy nigga know he fucked up (ayy, ayy) Lame nigga better (ayy) Like it's Noah's Ark, that pussy wet, no water-park, mm She said, "Drop that meat in me just like a shopping cart," foo Told me, "Head straight to the back" just like I'm Rosa Parks, hey Walked up in the bank with pack that smell like donkey fart, pff RuneScape poison dagger, ayy Fuck my conscience, I'll stab ya (come here) Ask that ho, "What's vrackin'?" (What's vrackin'?) Slide up on a nigga like a care package (woo) Bare in that pussy like Smokey, mm, ooh (smokey?) Chain swing like rodeo ropy, mm, ooh (ropy) Diamonds so wet that they soapy, mm, ooh (shines) Watch them mingle like they do the hokey-pokey (hokey-pokey, okay!) Egg yolk color diamonds, humpty dumpty horror story, ayy Feel like Dexter, got double-D's in my laboratory, hey (yeah) Eat it with the sweet-sour sauce like six-piece sauce Freedom, fuck the cops, free Keke, uh (free Keke) Wreck a pussy nigga, come see me, uh (see me) Make him say goodbye like Luigi, ayy (bye-bye)
Writer(s): Ronald Spence, Jahseh Onfroy, Stokeley Goulbourne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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