$ki Mask The Slump God - La la lyrics

Like a Quarter Pounder, I found her She want a boy d**k game Ned Flanders She said that, really nice With my ice, I drown her I found her soul in the night She’s a salamander, cold-blooded the type Yuh! This ain’t that, b***h (Yuh!), that ain’t this (Yuh!), yuh (Yuh!) This ain’t that, b***h (Yuh!), that ain’t this (Yuh!), yuh (Water!) This ain’t that, b***h (Yuh!), that ain’t this (Yuh!), yuh (B***h!) Is that him that’s talking s**t? Bend him like a blimp (Yuh!) I know she gon’ swallow like the b***h can’t swim, yuh! Hit ’em with a follow when a b***h can’t tip, yuh! Who the f**k the reaper? F**k that n***a named Grim yuh! I am the one with light inside the darkness of the den, yuh! I’m a god but I’m still praising God, too Know a n***a know dogs, sell dog food Know my game on point, no harpoon Know a n***a said I’m fry, so I told ’em get fist ‘Cause these n***as too old, too broke too (Ayy, ayy) Cut em’ off my frequency, no Pro Tools (Ayy) Blue cheese and blue jeans and you know they’re Balmains So they come with the wrinkles like a Pug do (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Yuh! This ain’t that, b***h, that ain’t this, yuh! This ain’t that, b***h (Yeah!), that ain’t this, yuh! (Woo!) This ain’t that, b***h (Ha-ah!), that ain’t this, yuh! (B***h!) Is that him that’s talking s**t? Bend him like a blimp (Let’s go! Yuh!) Gucci on my body feel like water, I can’t swim (Yuh!) So I bought a Gucci rubber ducky with the fins (Yuh!) When I was a youngin’, hid at home, I was 10 (Yuh!) Told my Dad, “I’m selling molly,” ninth grade in (Yuh!) You are now inside of my mind It is very black and white, no mime I put diamonds up on my time, mmm Laid back sipping Fiji with the lime, do She an animal, eat me like bamboo Young n***a, and I’m sly like Cantu Yuh! This ain’t that, b***h (Yuh!), that ain’t this (Yuh!), yuh (B***h!) This ain’t that, b***h (Yuh!), that ain’t this, yuh (Woo!) This ain’t that, b***h, that ain’t this , yuh (Water!) This that him that’s talking s**t (B***h!) Bend him like a blimp