skrrrr (Explicit) - bbno$/Max Wells/Cig.Margot/lzr

Uh uh uh uh baby no runnin' runnin'

This s**t goddamn too hard bruh

Hard bruh

Yuh yuh yuh yuh

Yuh yuh

Gu-gu-gun on my strap it's your sis on my lap

And I heard she was a fan

So I got up quick and I saved that lick

And I cash out right f**k a bih

And I killed my show and I don't need blow

And you're meltin' like some snow

So I need some dough and the dough will grow

Sit idle watch me glow

I'm kinda cute like whoa

I flag the scene expo

I'm sippin' on this brown

Paper bag like it's designer tho

And she already knows

She gave this baby votes

I drop my campaign

In the form of a mix-tape you ho

You silly sussy boy

You see me smashing on your sister

Your game be p***y s**t

Don't make me pop you like a blister

I'm out here in the Summer

Man I'm cold just like the Winter

You got me runnin' s**t

That 'cause you know I'm quite the sprinter

I'm in the school

I need a printer not a money counter

Your momma can't pop she letting

Me play with all that powder

If I'm chowin' good I'm dyin'

On some high clout chowder

I got some tickers on me

I'm flexing like Mr Hatter

My mommy told me screw

The sauce until you get the bread

I'm packing out with me

Of course this stays all in my bed

I'm waving Nerfs at you

You sussy boy I think you fled

I grab my pencil and my

Book and now you'll need some led

My bars be cool

My bih is deuce

Now f**k a truce

Sip that loose

Flex flex flex flex flex

Yeah we talkin' peso

Flex flex flex flex flex

Yeah like what this say so

Gun on my strap it's your sis on my lap

And I heard she was a fan

So I got up quick and I saved that lick

And I cash out right f**k a bih

And I killed my show and I don't need blow

And you're meltin' like some snow

So I need some dough and the dough will grow

Sit idle watch me glow

I'm kinda cute like whoa

I flag the scene expo

I'm sippin' on this brown

Paper bag like it's designer tho

And she already knows

She gave this baby votes

I drop my campaign in the form of a mix-tape you ho

Ayy yeah she called me a stick

Still petty take the dick

Suave lipstick got me pissin'

Out a clapper man ayy

Rich kissin' I guess f**king up this frozen s**t

Ayy guess I'm fetti now we

Ready and we split this strip ayy

I got her wet like a lake

I keep it wet like a bus

Every time I move out of state

I said I looked at my bars

I ain't gonna go back I ain't comin' back down

Sorry yeah

I've been on this pack beatin' s**t like ow

Boy do not start but you not hard

I was smokin' on some blunts outside of lockhart

When I pull up on you runnin' with the cop car no

Never lacking 'cause my brudda got the master

Yeah yeah

I need all my debit with me

Like I got some credit

To say so if I'm mistaken

My case open goin' crazy ayy

You wasn't ready tornado with a machete

I lay up like I'm LeBron

I lay low so they ain't stress me yeah

Gun on my strap it's your sis on my lap

And I heard she was a fan

So I got up quick and I saved that lick

And I cash out right f**k a bih

And I killed my show and I don't need blow

And you're meltin' like some snow

So I need some dough and the dough will grow

Sit idle watch me glow

I'm kinda cute like whoa

I flag the scene expo

I'm sippin' on this brown

Paper bag like it's designer tho

And she already knows

She gave this baby votes

I drop my campaign

In the form of a mix-tape you ho

Skrrrr