[Part 1]
[Intro]
(Skippz Production)
[Verse]
I'm on some big boy shit with my big boy drip
I'm in a big boy Porsche, that's a big boy whip
Tip the waiter with a thousand if the steak comes quick
I'm rockin' Louis with some Fendi, man, I fend them bricks
I don't love no hoes, they just love this dick
I'm the plumber for your mama, give her pipe real quick
Said the devil wears Prada, but Amiri's how I drip
I need a Jada8 to make her
Little Baby when I hit, smash
Bring it back
I'm like a Yardie, tell my barbie "She fan' fling it back"
Your gyal ah si mi, and I do di poppy tail
Me yardie, weather man ah
Make her pussy wetter than mi swimming cap
Oh shit, I did it again
Spun man, bring him back, let mе spin him again
Harry Potter with the broom
I put a hole in your mеn
Alakazam, bow, we'll bury your friends
Many men, many, many, many, many men try hate on me
But they can't bring me down
Niggas know that I'm Skengman Poundz
I been a OG, I been a OG
And your bitches know me
She know my DM strong
Yo, I just spent a mortgage on my jewels, and I'm icy
Bitches think I'm Tinder, they don't swipe to say they like me
I ain't into typin', but I pressin' on yo wifey
Skip the talk and stage, I'm just tryna fuck you in my Nikeys
I don't fuck with Katie, but these bitches know I'm Price-Y
Fry you with a cooker if you screwin' like a lightie
I just put a freezer on my mouth
I'm eatin' lobster on the jet
You niggas chippin' for a bench, you're not like me
Versatile, them love mi new flow
Sweetie callin' me a Quaver when the enemy go
In the Sharder, I was fuckin' a three hoes
Shoulda seen the way I smash it like Hulk, yo
Bring it back to rap, six figures on my stack
How you startin' on yo Loubs?
Hundred thousand from a track
They just love the way I step
Thirty thousand on my checks
If you're lookin' for a feature then you better come correct
Niggas, niggas talkin' crud
But I could swear that they don't know man
I be doin' visits to your house, I'm like the postman
Catch me at your door
I love revenge, tryna ghost man
I can spin you on the spot
But I ain't talkin' about no slow jams
Trappin' isn't easy, niggas failin' just to make prof'
How you flippin' Q's? You're probably better with a day job
Your line's not reliable, your workers tryna take off
Bump me for my bread, I make my Ramsay give you weight loss
[Intro]
(Skippz Production)
[Verse]
I'm on some big boy shit with my big boy drip
I'm in a big boy Porsche, that's a big boy whip
Tip the waiter with a thousand if the steak comes quick
I'm rockin' Louis with some Fendi, man, I fend them bricks
I don't love no hoes, they just love this dick
I'm the plumber for your mama, give her pipe real quick
Said the devil wears Prada, but Amiri's how I drip
I need a Jada8 to make her
Little Baby when I hit, smash
Bring it back
I'm like a Yardie, tell my barbie "She fan' fling it back"
Your gyal ah si mi, and I do di poppy tail
Me yardie, weather man ah
Make her pussy wetter than mi swimming cap
Oh shit, I did it again
Spun man, bring him back, let mе spin him again
Harry Potter with the broom
I put a hole in your mеn
Alakazam, bow, we'll bury your friends
Many men, many, many, many, many men try hate on me
But they can't bring me down
Niggas know that I'm Skengman Poundz
I been a OG, I been a OG
And your bitches know me
She know my DM strong
Yo, I just spent a mortgage on my jewels, and I'm icy
Bitches think I'm Tinder, they don't swipe to say they like me
I ain't into typin', but I pressin' on yo wifey
Skip the talk and stage, I'm just tryna fuck you in my Nikeys
I don't fuck with Katie, but these bitches know I'm Price-Y
Fry you with a cooker if you screwin' like a lightie
I just put a freezer on my mouth
I'm eatin' lobster on the jet
You niggas chippin' for a bench, you're not like me
Versatile, them love mi new flow
Sweetie callin' me a Quaver when the enemy go
In the Sharder, I was fuckin' a three hoes
Shoulda seen the way I smash it like Hulk, yo
Bring it back to rap, six figures on my stack
How you startin' on yo Loubs?
Hundred thousand from a track
They just love the way I step
Thirty thousand on my checks
If you're lookin' for a feature then you better come correct
Niggas, niggas talkin' crud
But I could swear that they don't know man
I be doin' visits to your house, I'm like the postman
Catch me at your door
I love revenge, tryna ghost man
I can spin you on the spot
But I ain't talkin' about no slow jams
Trappin' isn't easy, niggas failin' just to make prof'
How you flippin' Q's? You're probably better with a day job
Your line's not reliable, your workers tryna take off
Bump me for my bread, I make my Ramsay give you weight loss
( Poundz )
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