Broly Lyrics By Ski Mask the Slump God
A **** can't tuck no jewelry (I can't, take it)
Ice cream on me, McFlurry (Skrrt)
Get away, hit a swish like Curry (Swish)
Grab a shovel 'cause my dick, she 'bout to bury (Woo)
But I can't fuck with the pussy if it is furry (Eww)
She said my diamonds be smilin', they hit a curtsy (Mhm)
I got that Kid Cudi poker face in a hurry (Okay, flash)
I make that bitch ride me dirty, just like a derby (Hee)
I just called my Xan'-man (What?), say he already off a deuce (What? Woo)
Dirty daughters with me, slide like Panorama Coupe (What? What? Skrrt)
Gucci fuckin' loafers when I'm walkin' with yo boo (Slide, get it)
Reese's Pieces, Jesus pieces, ridin' with my tool (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ridin' with my extension (Yeah)
Please get the fuck out my mentions (Okay, hee)
What's up with all of these questions? (Goddamn)
You not the one that I'm sexin' (Goddamn)
Ball on you bitches in Magnums (Yeah)
The way that these bitches be gaggin' (Yeah, yeah)
Your chin like a pistol, I'm laughin' (I say, I say)
Your chin like a pistol, uh—, ayy (Bitch, okay)
I pull up, shoot (What you pullin'?), pull up, wet (What you pullin'?)
Pull up, run (What you pullin'?), pull up, gun (Damn)
Pull up, stunt (Damn), pull up, deep (Yeah)
Pull up, run (Yeah)
I pull up, shoot (Yeah) (Okay)
Pull up, wet (Yeah), pull up, run (Yeah) (Okay, okay)
Pull up, gun (Yeah), pull up, stunt (Yeah)
Pull up, deep (Okay), pull up, run (Okay)
