[Part 1]
[Intro]
(Skippz Production)
[Verse]
I'm on some big boy shit with my big boy drip
I'm in a big boy Porsche, that's a big boy whip
Tip the waiter with a thousand if the steak comes quick
I'm rockin' Louis with some Fendi, man, I fend them bricks
I don't love no hoes, they just love this dick
I'm the plumber for your mama, give her pipe real quick
Said the devil wears Prada, but Amiri's how I drip
I need a Jada8 to make her
Little Baby when I hit, smash
Bring it back
I'm like a Yardie, tell my barbie "She fi fling it back"
Your gyal ah si mi, and I do di poppy tail
Me yardie, weather man ah
Make her pussy wetter than mi swimming cap
Oh shit, I did it again
Spun man, bring him back, let mе spin him again
Harry Potter with the broom
I put a hole in your mеn
Alakazam, bow, we'll bury your friends
Many men, many, many, many, many men try hate on me
But they can't bring me down
N***as know that I'm Skengman Poundz
I been a OG, I been a OG
And your bitches know me
She know my DM strong
Yo, I just spent a mortgage on my jewels, and I'm icy
Bitches think I'm Tinder, they don't swipe to say they like me
I ain't into typin', but I pressin' on yo wifey
Skip the talk and stage, I'm just tryna fuck you in my Nikeys
I don't fuck with Katie, but these bitches know I'm Price-Y
Fry you with a cooker if you screwin' like a lightie
I just put a freezer on my mouth
I'm eatin' lobster on the jet
You n***as chippin' for a bench, you're not like me
Versatile, them love mi new flow
Sweetie callin' me a Quaver when the enemy go
In the Sharder, I was fuckin' a three hoes
Shoulda seen the way I smash it like Hulk, yo
Bring it back to rap, six figures on my stack
How you startin' on yo Loubs?
Hundred thousand from a track
They just love the way I step
Thirty thousand on my checks
If you're lookin' for a feature then you better come correct
N***as, n***as talkin' crud
But I could swear that they don't know man
I be doin' visits to your house, I'm like the postman
Catch me at your door
I love revenge, tryna ghost man
I can spin you on the spot
But I ain't talkin' about no slow jams
Trappin' isn't easy, n***as failin' just to make prof'
How you flippin' Q's? You're probably better with a day job
Your line's not reliable, your workers tryna take off
Bump me for my bread, I make my Ramsay give you weight loss