$ki Mask The Slump God - 4PEAT lyrics

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$ki Mask The Slump God - 4PEAT lyrics

[Intro – Robb Banks] Getting too overzealous (Cris Dinero) Syrup my dick, let her smell it I think I might be happy Let's get it, woo woo woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig? Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig? Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig? You dig? SSET, ayy [Verse 1 – Robb Banks] I done have way too many n***as back down off a stair Fell off so quick, God forgot you was there b**h I look like Griffith, I ain't dye my hair You can't beat me boy, I was born from despair, real n***a sh** Hop out the A, straight in your b**h, huh huh I need a check, I'm teacher pet, huh huh She wanna f**, I wanna lick, make her scream phone Make it rain, make it storm, coulda look at me like God New b**h bad as f**, little n***a back it up Phone add it up, new coupe I pa** you up I could get your s-w-a-g-agger up n***a these ain't Swarovski crystals Grab my pistol, my flavor ain't artificial Said I only rap 'bout b**hes, n***a I get it I let ya count them wit' me [Hook/Chorus – Robb Banks, Ski Mask The Slump God] One bad b**h on my dick, two b**hes on my dick Three b**hes on my dick, four b**hes on my dick Count wit' me n***a Five b**hes on my dick, six b**hes on my dick Seven b**hes want that dick, show yo' a** how to make a hit Look out, look out, I'ma hit a 4PEAT b**h Look out, look out, I'ma hit a 4PEAT b**h Look out (ayy ayy ayy), look out, Phone hit a 4PEAT b**h (ayy) One bad b**h on my dick (who, yuh), two b**hes on my dick (Ayy ayy) [Verse 2 – Ski Mask The Slump God] I like crazy b**hes, she like baby pictures I'm a lazy rich n***a so I lazy dick her Stroke on a lazy river, metal on me, call me Bender b**h Young Metro, where? Like the hero in the Avatar Airbender Dance up on my b**h Cause I hit it from the back just like a fender bender I done hit a triple, no a**ist Damn that b**h rode me like a airbender I be so lit like a candle, grip on her hips like a handle My (?) like I am venomous White on me I'm like “damn Daniel” When I bust a pistol b**h it sound like a flip-flop Tick-tock, three blind mice, I got my stick & pull out Pull out gang, whack-a-mole, f**ing it up I done teabag your b**h She said my balls red like dodgeball [Hook/Chorus – Robb Banks] One bad b**h on my dick, two b**hes on my dick Three b**hes on my dick, four b**hes on my dick Count wit' me n***a Five b**hes on my dick, six b**hes on my dick Seven b**hes want that dick, show yo' a** how to make a hit Look out, look out, I'ma hit a 4PEAT b**h Look out, look out, I'ma hit a 4PEAT b**h Look out, look out, Phone hit a 4PEAT b**h Look out, look out, Phone hit a 4PEAT b**h