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rvd - dj scheme lyrics

[intro: ski mask the slump god]
huh, what, yuh
why they be on my d-ck?
(wet, wet, wet, wet)
so f-cking hard
(wet, wet, why!)
i know i be sh-ttin’ on them
you f-cking stink n-gg-, of f-cking jealousy, on god
they be literally forcing their malevolent energy around me
when i ask them what they jealous about?
huh?
i maneuver, i maneuver
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: ski mask the slump god]
yuh, dracula ’cause first i’m gon’ count
spectacular, no mouth, she use snout, uh
yes i’m from the south, dirty golds in my mouth, uh
told ’em catch up like you dropped in tomato town, uh
stuffed gr-ss blunt to my mouth lights out, uh
rice around, white like the crust on your mouth, uh
if you don’t like it, bye b-tch be out, uh
why your -ss around me, oh yeah, ’cause my clout

[verse 2: danny towers]
off the piff, huh
like i hit a riff, huh
i be duckin’ 12, tell the judge suck a d-ck, huh
used to live in h-ll i ain’t failed ever since, huh
walkin’ ginger ale, chip and dale on my stick, huh
ooh, you spicy, huh, you spicy
i f-cked her bestie now she like “danny you shiesty”, huh
in my white tee, yuh, in my white tee
say you want smoke, all that pressure excite me

[verse 3: ski mask the slump god]
ayy, olly olly oxen free how i misunderstood this sh-t, uh
coppers can’t get a drop on me like a beat that’s almost finished, uh
hol’ up, let my finish, uh, brace yourself like dentist, yeah
stone like a flint, uh, sharp top of fence, uh
diamonds cold as nippy, give her pp like spell hippy
i must’ve just had a wet dream, ’cause a n-gg- drippy
they be so surprised that i got cents like my name 50
popped a couple glocks and had poke it like a t-tty
um, danny towers, tilted towers, when he f-ck your b-tch
police need to leave kodak alone and f-cking suck a d-ck
feeling like my name malone, ’cause i’m posted with a cig’
i don’t want you, f-cking b-tch, i bob and weave and f-ck her lips

[chorus: ski mask the slump god]
uh, ku-klux-klan, uh, don’t f-ck with these n-gg-s
rob van dam, wrestling these b-tches
call me back fam, need to know you with me
tired of these people that pretend they f-ckin’ with ski
uh, ku-klux-klan, uh, don’t f-ck with these n-gg-s
rob van dam, wrestling these b-tches
call me back fam, need to know you with me
tired of these people that pretend they f-ckin’ with ski

[verse 4: danny towers]
she a nasty b-tch, gulp, gulp, gulp
i give her nasty d-ck like oh, oh, oh
i went from rags to riches, no help, just hope
now i’m t’d up in this b-tch, a crosshair on my scope
i can’t take this is f-cking with my vision
you can’t say sh-t ’cause you is not no different
i push up in that h-llcat tote heavy ammunition
i don’t feel great, but these diamonds on me p-ssing

[chorus: ski mask the slump god]
uh, ku-klux-klan, uh, don’t f-ck with the n-gg-s
rob van dam, uh, wrestling these b-tches
call me back fam’, need to know you with me
tired of these people that pretend they f-ckin’ with ski
uh

- dj scheme lyrics

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