作词 : Ski Mask the Slump God/Danny Towers
 作曲 : Ski Mask the Slump God/Danny Towers
Huh, what, yuh
Why they be on my ****?
(Wet, wet, wet, wet)
So ******* hard
(Wet, wet, why!)
I know I be ****tin' on them
You ******* stink *****, of ******* jealousy, on God
They be literally forcing their malevolent energy around me
When I ask them what they jealous about?
Huh?
I maneuver, I maneuver
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yuh, Dracula ’cause first I'm gon' count
Spectacular, no mouth, she use snout, uh
Yes I’m from the South, dirty golds in my mouth, uh
Told 'em catch up like you dropped in Tomato Town, uh
Stuffed grass blunt to my mouth lights out, uh
Rice around, white like the crust on your mouth, uh
If you don't like it, bye ***** be out, uh
Why your ass around me, oh yeah, 'cause my clout
Off the piff, huh
Like I hit a riff, huh
I be duckin' 12, tell the judge suck a ****, huh
Used to live in Hell I ain't failed ever since, huh
Walkin' Ginger Ale, Chip and Dale on my stick, huh
Ooh, you spicy, huh, you spicy
I ****** her bestie now she like "Danny you shiesty", huh
In my white tee, yuh, in my white tee
Say you want smoke, all that pressure excite me
Ayy, olly olly oxen free how I misunderstood this ****, uh
Coppers can't get a drop on me
Like a beat that’s almost finished, uh
Hol’ up, let my finish, uh, brace yourself like dentist, yeah
Stone like a Flint, uh, sharp top of fence, uh
Diamonds cold as nippy, give her PP like spell Hippy
I must've just had a wet dream, ’cause a ***** drippy
They be so surprised that I got cents like my name 50
Popped a couple Glocks and had poke it like a *****
Um, Danny Towers, Tilted Towers, when he **** your *****
Police need to leave Kodak alone and ******* suck a ****
Feeling like my name Malone, 'cause I'm posted with a cig'
I don’t want you, ******* *****,
I bob and weave and **** her lips
Uh, Ku-Klux-Klan, uh, don't **** with these ******
Rob Van Dam, wrestling these *******
Call me back fam, need to know you with me
Tired of these people that pretend they ******' with Ski
Uh, Ku-Klux-Klan, uh, don't **** with these ******
Rob Van Dam, wrestling these *******
Call me back fam, need to know you with me
Tired of these people that pretend they ******' with Ski
She a nasty *****, gulp, gulp, gulp
I give her nasty **** like oh, oh, oh
I went from rags to riches, no help, just hope
Now I'm T'd up in this *****, a crosshair on my scope
I can't take this is ******* with my vision
You can't say **** 'cause you is not no different
I push up in that Hellcat tote heavy ammunition
I don't feel great, but these diamonds on me pissing
Uh, Ku-Klux-Klan, uh, don't **** with the ******
Rob Van Dam, uh, wrestling these *******
Call me back fam', need to know you with me
Tired of these people that pretend they ******' with Ski
Uh