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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ski Mask the Slump God
Ski Mask the Slump God
Vocals
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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

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, baby, uh, Very Rare, Members Only, yeah, baby, yeah, baby
I'm with Ryan Santan in the motherfuckin' booth, yeah, baby
I got blood on boots, baby, yeah, baby
Yeah, baby, throw that ass back on a tricycle, baby, yeah
Aye, aye
[Chorus]
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Yeah
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, yeah
You done fucked up, you done fucked up
Yeah, yeah
You done fucked up, you done fucked up
Yeah, bitch!
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, bitch!
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, yeah
You done fucked up, you done fucked up
Bitch!
You done fucked up, you done fucked up
[Verse 2]
George W. Bush right on her pussy, yeah
Yeah, Curious George **** looking boy, you so pussy, yeah
Yeah, hit my line for the **** dick, check my Twitter, yeah
Yeah, they call me Yung Dagger Dick, that's my handle, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 3]
She grab 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
Pussy boy, you look like a Randall
Pussy boy, you look like a Daniel
Bitch, I'm known to get ghost, Danny Phantom
And if you throwing, throw the pussy through a tantrum, whoa
[Chorus]
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, "Who?" Hey
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, you, hey
Pussy **** know he done fucked up, aye
Lame **** better know his luck up, aye
Pussy **** know he fucked up
Lame **** better know his luck, aye
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, "Who?" Hey
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, you, hey
Pussy **** know he fucked up
Lame **** better know his luck up, aye
Pussy **** know he fucked up
Lame **** better—
[Verse 4]
Like it's Noah's Ark, that pussy wet, no water-park, mm
Slime
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
Walked up in the bank with pack that smell like donkey fart, pff
RuneScape poison dagger, aye
Fuck my conscience, I'll stab ya
Come here
Ask that ho, "What's vrackin'?"
"What's vrackin'?"
Slide up on a **** like a care package, aye
Woo
Bare in that pussy, like Smokey, mm
Chain swing like rodeo ropy, mm
Diamonds so wet that they soapy, mm
Shines
Watch them mingle like they do the hokey-pokey
[Verse 5]
Egg yolk color diamonds, Humpty Gumpty horror story
Feel like Dexter, got double-D's in my laboratory, hey
Eat it with the sweet-sour sauce like six-piece sauce
Freedom, fuck the cops, free Keke, uh
Wreck a pussy ****, come see me, uh
Make him say "Goodbye" like a ouija, aye
Bye, bye
Written by: Jahseh Onfroy, Ronald Spence Jr., Stokeley Goulbourne
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