Jealousy Milli On (Rapper) (Ft. Ski Mask the Slump God)
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[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Hey, Ski (Ayy)
Ski Bag The Bump God
You know y'all niggas woke up on a cloud of sauce
(Ay-Ay)
Ayy
We ain't really worried 'bout nothing
(ay-ay-ay-ay)
Okay, drop my top, ooh
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I'm gon' make that pussy sound like mac 'n' cheese (Wet-wet-wet-wet)
I'm not sad baby (sad, sad)pockets fat as Mini-Me
(Sad, sad, sad)
Nigga think he can get away with disrespecting me
I'm like, fwoof, what's that stench, is that your jealousy? (Is that-is that, oof)
I can smell your jealousy, I can smell your jealousy (oof, stank)
I can smell your hate from here (oof-oof, stank)
To be real it smell like pee (oof-oof, stank)
I can smell your jealousy (oof, it stank)
I can smell your jealousy (oof, ay-ay)
I can smell your hate from here (Ayy, ay-ay)
To be real it smell like pee (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Okay like, you's a pussy boy
Meatloaf meat how I eat your beef
Me and Milli On, Milly Rocking all up on yo' bitch
I'm not Martin Luther King, but I keep the piece
Your diamonds silly, look kinda frilly, my diamonds fat like Meech
This is not a dog laser, this a red beam
Robb Banks off a percocet, he might need itching cream
I still got blood on my burka, stop when I beat you scene
Your bitch wanna suck my dick, she know she cum for me
Hey, Ski (Ayy)
Ski Bag The Bump God
You know y'all niggas woke up on a cloud of sauce
(Ay-Ay)
Ayy
We ain't really worried 'bout nothing
(ay-ay-ay-ay)
Okay, drop my top, ooh
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I'm gon' make that pussy sound like mac 'n' cheese (Wet-wet-wet-wet)
I'm not sad baby (sad, sad)pockets fat as Mini-Me
(Sad, sad, sad)
Nigga think he can get away with disrespecting me
I'm like, fwoof, what's that stench, is that your jealousy? (Is that-is that, oof)
I can smell your jealousy, I can smell your jealousy (oof, stank)
I can smell your hate from here (oof-oof, stank)
To be real it smell like pee (oof-oof, stank)
I can smell your jealousy (oof, it stank)
I can smell your jealousy (oof, ay-ay)
I can smell your hate from here (Ayy, ay-ay)
To be real it smell like pee (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Okay like, you's a pussy boy
Meatloaf meat how I eat your beef
Me and Milli On, Milly Rocking all up on yo' bitch
I'm not Martin Luther King, but I keep the piece
Your diamonds silly, look kinda frilly, my diamonds fat like Meech
This is not a dog laser, this a red beam
Robb Banks off a percocet, he might need itching cream
I still got blood on my burka, stop when I beat you scene
Your bitch wanna suck my dick, she know she cum for me
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