[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Ayy, durags
I got the Henn
'Cause Hennything is possible
Ayy, you niggas food
And my bitch look like Kim Possible [Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo on you niggas like bear
But bitch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the nigga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my dick like a mummy
Okay like, I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo you niggas like bear
But bitch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the nigga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my dick like a mummy[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Okay like Kurt, Kurt, Kurt, Kurt
Angle, I bend your bitch Kurt
All in that bitch like insеrt
Ten times like Bеn, like a nerf
Ten times like Ben, like a nerf
Hold up, burp
I ate that beef now you hurt
Smook said his face skin is dirt
Okay like still hit that lick, never scurred
I hit your bitch something like I drove and hit the curb
Catch me a cold from the diamond that up on my wrist
Always be freshly served
Yellow diamonds, need to use the restroom
Told me "gotta peepee"
I was like "word?"[Bridge: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I think you heard, know you heard
I might flip the bird, flip the bird
I think you heard, what you heard? What you heard?
I might flip the bird, bird is the word[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo on you niggas like bear
But bitch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the nigga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my dick like a mummy
Okay like, I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo you niggas like bear
But bitch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the nigga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my dick like a mummy[Verse 2: Ugly God]
Ayy, I don't ball but I be travelin'
She stuck with me, cause I'm fabulous
Free Triple X, Young Dagger Dick
You got your sauce from my cabinet
I spread her legs, just like jelly
She won't leave me alone, get the fuck out telly (Woo)
Fuck with Ski, I'd catch a felony
Pull up that .30 and pop at your Bentley
Pull up, my niggas will wreckin' your shit
All of my bitches be like ebony thick
If I come, it better be lit
I did your bitch like a celery stick
Glock at night, bitch, demons on fleek
He probably he think that I'm a pimp (Uh)
She really wanna fuck, but I don't need [?]
Bitch go get your money, let me count my money
Hoes when I put my dick they hip-hops just like a bunny
You ain't got no money, bitch [?]
Bitch you broke, so funny, look at my wrist, also sunny[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo on you niggas like bear
But bitch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the nigga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my dick like a mummy
Okay like, I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo you niggas like bear
But bitch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the nigga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my dick like a mummy

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