F**k Shit (feat. Ski Mask the Slump God)

You and yo'—, you and yo'—

You and yo' bitch kinda resemble Billy and Mandy

My bitch like Sandy

'Cause of the cheeks

Rode on my dick and said "It was so dandy"

Yippee ki-yay

I heard Freddie don't fuck with the feds

Yellow bitches on me like Lemonhead

Run up my sack like Ed and Edd and Eddy

Red and black sweater like my name is Freddy

Color spaghetti

Eyes so messy, pea-coat khaki

Never lackin', keep that .30 in my jacket

Look at the diamonds, they on hush mode

'Cause I bought diamonds for they ex hoe

It be so clear and so see through

Like a **** lookin' through the peephole, uh

I just send them "XD rawr"

When I be texting your whore

Look at candy paint on car

It's brown like the Noah's Ark

Hit a stain like Mr. Clean

And put a **** on game like Atari

Know how a **** rockin' like guitar

What I'm smoking smellin' like a fart

Like Hercules, strong on these bitches, they back on knees

Back in that bitch like, "What's happening?"

Jump in that pussy like trampoline

Made that pussy sound like mac and cheese

When I hit it I'm just practicing

They be like, "Ski, you be snappening"

Teach me the ways of the saucin' king, hah?