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Ski (feat. Young Thug & Gunna)

Ski (feat. Young Thug & Gunna) lyrics by Young Stoner Life. Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah The price I want for a show, you 'gon need three...

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Ski (feat. Young Thug & Gunna)

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Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

The price I want for a show, you 'gon need three promoters

I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor

I got these bad ass bitches riding 'round this bitch and they all the coldest

I just told her make a store run

I just bought all the Trojans

I told her stay out my mentions

I told her stop telling everything she seen and told hеr: Meet me at the Ritz

I got baguеttes in the back of my ring and I wasn't even tryna hit

I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lick

Lamb chop, I just pulled up in some food

I told lil' mama: Tie all my shoes

Showed her two million cash, now she woozy

Twenty watches and I'm still snoozin'

I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie

She said: You murk 'em, I show you my coochie

I had to sing to this bitch like lil' Toosii

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin' with Gunna

I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats and I came with some fuckin' piranhas

All this Biscotti I got in my 'Wood, need somebody grow me a tree

Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood, now I crank up the car with no keys

Beat it, she for the street-neet-neets

Only once, she got hit at the 'spinini

I feel a lil' rich this week, to influence my family to not be cheap

I tote an FN on me, call Neechie-Neech, it’s a Glock he keep

Duke Rollin' 60's, he locked in C's

We roll in that coupe with the bucket seats

Got out that mud like a football cleat

I used to trap out of that four-door Jeep

Call up the plug and he know what I need

Stay on her knees so we hardly speak

I'm in New York counting shmoney

Ain't the stuntman, but I'm stuntin'

Wunna, these vibes wanna love me

Not wifey, and no lovey-dovey

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Bitch had an Act' stain on her jeans, I know she fucking with Thugger

I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats, and I came with some fuckin' piranhas

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