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XXXTENTACION - Bowser ft. Ski Mask The Slump God
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
XXXTENTACION
XXXTENTACION
Vocals
Purp Dogg
Purp Dogg
Programming
Ski Mask the Slump God
Ski Mask the Slump God
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Rowe
Christopher Rowe
Songwriter
Stokeley Goulbourne
Stokeley Goulbourne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Purp Dogg
Purp Dogg
Producer

Lyrics

Ha-ha
Aye
That auto mode
Aye Ski (Hold on)
Aye Ski, they not expectin' this one
You will regret
(YOLO)
(Aye)
Aye like, huh, YOLO
(Bitch, aye)
Anything is, possible
Anything is possible
(Ya, ya, ya, ya)
Been told you (Who)
My bitch look like Kim Possible
(Aye, aye)
Doktor Avalanche
Ya
(Aye, aye)
I'm on a drug (Ya)
Binge (Aye)
Rules, I bend (Aye)
Like Constantine (What?)
Devil want my soul (Esketit)
Drugs (Esketit)
Binge (Aye, aye)
Rules (Aye)
I bend
Drugs (Esketit)
Constantine (Huh)
Devil want my soul
Okay, like oh no, look at wrist
(Aye, aye)
You bitches whippin' up the bowl
(Aye)
You not talkin' bricks you been with
You get wet like egg yolk
She not from Dimmsdale
(Huh, huh, huh)
But she gon' give me Dimmadome
Oh no, look at your aunt (Aye)
Her feet black just like a crow
Okay like Doctor Doofenshmirtz
Coat, bought my girl
Work, so it's her collection
I don't pistol pack in Red Dead Redemption
Cowboy boots with the spur
Been lost with the jugg walk
In the sauce, with the saber tooth fur
How did I explain the way that she grip on my dick?
Like it butter that churn (Aye)
Krispie Kreme but my sauce never empty (Krisp)
Humpty dumpty, how I crack her
(Crack, crack)
Like a nut cracker, all the best crispy
Wish list (Ooh)
Creep, creep
Crawlin' like I'm from a centipede
Bulletproof vest like I'm 50
Feelin' like a public toilet
Full of bear hibernation pee-pee
I'm on a drug
Binge (Ya)
Rules, I bend (Ya)
Like Constantine (What)
Devil want my soul
Drugs
Binge (Aye)
Rules
I bend (Ya)
Drugs
Constantine (Huh)
Devil want my soul
Okay, like oh no, look at wrist
You bitches whippin' up the bowl (Aye)
You not talkin' bricks you been with
Get wet like egg yolk (Aye)
She not from Dimmsdale
(Aye, aye, aye)
But she gon' give me Dimmadome
Oh no, look at your aunt
Feet black just like a crow
Guillotine (Mmm)
Our team (Uh-huh)
In that pussy
Why lil' bitch (Mmm)
Look like Ming? (Mmm)
(Look like, look like)
With a pussy? (Aye)
I can't swim (Mmm)
Just like I'm raven
(Aye, aye, aye)
No That's So Raven idea
I had a dream (Mmm)
Like I go Martin Luther
I'm rich, I run my crew (Ah-ooh)
When she suck my dick
She make me feel it in my toes (Oh my God)
She look like she need some dick
She suck me, don't wan' go (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
She gon' fuck my **** for a place to stay for sure
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
You are irrelevant, I'm goin' celibate
Don't want your bitch, you can keep all the amor
On a drug
Binge
Rules, I bend (Aye)
Like Constantine (What)
Devil want my soul
Drugs
Binge (Ya)
Rules (Aye)
I bend (Ya)
Constantine (Huh)
Devil want my soul
Okay, like oh no, look at wrist
You bitches whippin' up the bowl
You not talkin' bricks you been with
Get wet like egg yolk
She not from Dimmsdale
But she gon' give me Dimmadome
Oh no, look at your aunt
Her feet black just like a crow
Written by: Christopher James Rowe, Stokeley Goulbourne
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