Kevin McCallister D-Block Europe & Lil Pino

[Intro: Lil Pino & Dirtbike LB]
Ski, ah, ski, ah, yee, yee
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski

[Verse 1: Lil Pino]
Cruisin' in the Lamb' truck, I'm smokin' on Runtz
Free all the dollar, man, just for the fun
Nigga, I told you to pour me the cup of the Henny
I'm leaning, you poured me the mud
All of these diamonds, but don't get it twisted
We still got the waps that beat out like a drum
And I still got them bitches that down for a nigga
Fuck with a nigga, tell 'em "Pull up", they come
Turn on thе kettle, settlе the yola then I fuckin' pour
Baby, can I fly you out? Hotel, starin' at the shores
She a freak with it, kissin', now we fuckin' on the floor
All these designer bags and diamonds, that's shit you ain't seen before
Nigga, I'm high as a kite, yeah, tie it with Jordan, I'm fly
Rollie, AP, but that's just for the time
I'm fuckin' the bitch but she don't seem my type
Air Force white, cocaine white
Dope boy, I was juggin' with slime
She said "If you hide anything, I will find it"
I said "If you need anything, I will buy it"
41 or Gelato pie, poppin' this Perc', I'ma float to the sky
I told my baby to show me that pussy, she said that she can't, she said that she shy
I told my nigga to roll me a Swisher and pour me a cup of Promethazine
Deal with the Cali packs and pounds, ain't no half, we bought the whole thing