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in my skecthas - stacks almighty lyrics

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[intro: stacks almighty]
your grandma, your auntie, your mother, little bitty b-tch
n-body payed for my sketchers though
and that’s on gang, n-gg-, you can’t hang, you can’t bang
shoutout to my n-gg- yung face
swag

[chorus: stacks almighty]
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
you kissed and you sendin’ her letters, ooh
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch, i just met her, ooh
me and yung face with the cheddar, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh

[verse 1: stacks almighty]
stacks from the trap, and i got a f-ckin’ mac
run up on me, lay you flat, lay you on your f-ckin’ back
these b-tches know i get the racks, and they bustin’ out their jeans
f-ck n-gg-, you a stain, no billy mays, i’ll get you clean
no billy mays, my money old
sh-t so old, it’s growin’ mold
bad b-tch, throw it back
can i leave? i gotta go
can’t trust a soul, the thirty tucked
run up and you dead as f-ck, huh
i f-cked that b-tch with no rubber, huh
my money long, sing-a-long

[bridge: stacks almighty & lilc-ckpump]
uh, uh, uh-uh
my money long, sing-a-long
i f-cked that b-tch with no rubber
i do it all with my sketchers on (ooh, ooh)
sketchers on, sketchers on (sketchers, sketchers)
aye, what’s good yung face?
gang gang, gang gang, gang

[verse 2: lilc-ckpump]
i freestyle in my sketchers
i criss cross in my sketchers
jumpin’ jack in my sketchers
b-tch, yeah, i flex in the sketchers
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout you
b-tch, yes, i’m out here, like outside
yes, i am reppin’ that east-side
va, b-tch, i rock sketchers
va, b-tch, i got penguins
y’all is so different, like england
gang gang, i dress like a goonie
and, ooh, your b-tch wanna do me
say, “yung face, you only f-ck babies”
you b-tch, she think i’m cute lately
but i don’t just give a f-ck ’bout her
and y’all know everyone doubt us
but now, my stock up, like apple
you b-tch, she on my d-ck, grapple
and all the hoes f-ck, ’cause my sketchers
i’ll spray [?]
aye, yung face is sunny, forever
your b-tch is known to endeavour
i’ll king up a b-tch, like some checkers
i f-ck on these hoes in my sketchers, uh

[chorus: stacks almighty]
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
you kissed and you sendin’ her letters, ooh
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch, i just met her, ooh
me and yung face with the cheddar, ooh
i f-cked that b-tch, i just met her, ooh
i f-cked your b-tch in my sketchers, ooh
my diamonds, they wet, they get wetter

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