$ki Mask The Slump God - Bowser lyrics

[Intro: $ki Mask "The Slump God", XXXTENTACION] Aye Ski, they not expecting' this one Anything, is possible Anything is possible [Hook: XXXTENTACION & $ki Mask "The Slump God"] (I'm on a drug), binge, aye! Rules, I bend, aye! Like Constantine, devil want my soul Drug, binge, aye aye Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil want my soul Okay like oh no, look at wrist You b**hes whippin' all up the [?] Yo' not talkin' bricks [?] She not from Dimmsdale But she gon' give me Dimmadome Oh no look at your [?] Feet black just like a crow [Verse 1: $ki Mask "The Slump God"] Okay like, Doctor Doofenshmirtz Coat bought my girl work so it's her collection I don't pistol pack in Red Dead Redemption Cowboy boots with the spur Been lost with the [?] With the sauce [?] How do I explain the way she grip on my dick just like [?] Krispie, creeping my sauce Never empty, humpty dumpty, I might crack it Like a nut cracker all the best [?], wish list Creep, creep Crawling like I'm just from centipede Bulletproof vest like I'm 50 Feeling like a [?] toy full of [?] [Hook: XXXTENTACION & $ki Mask "The Slump God"] (I'm on a drug, binge Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil want my soul Drug, binge, aye Rules, I bend aye aye Like Constantine, devil want my soul Okay like oh no, look at wrist You b**hes whippin' all up the [?] Yo' not talkin' bricks [?] She not from Dimmsdale But she gon' give me Dimmadome Oh no look at your [?] Feet black just like a crow [Verse 2: XXXTENTACION] Okay like guillotine, our team In that p**y Why your b**h look like me With a p**y I can't swim Just like I'm [?] no dice I'm [?] I had a dream, like [?] When she s** my dick she make me feel it in my toes She look like she need some dick she s** me [?] She gon' f** my n***a for a place to stay fo' sho You are irrelevant I'm going celibate Don't want your b**h you can keep [?] [Hook: $ki Mask "The Slump God"] I'm on a drug, binge Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil want my soul Drug, binge Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil want my soul Okay like oh no, look at wrist You b**hes whippin' all up the [?] Yo' not talkin' bricks [?] She not from Dimmsdale But she gon' give me Dimmadome Oh no look at your [?] Feet black just like a crow