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[intro: xxxtentacion]
yeah, baby, very rare, members only, yeah, baby, yeah, baby
i’m with ryan santan in the motherf-ckin’ booth, yeah, baby
i got blood on my boots, baby, yeah, baby
yeah, baby, throw that -ss back on a tricycle, baby, yah (ayy, ayy)

[chorus 1: xxxtentacion]
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up (yeah)
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, yeah (yeah, yeah, huh, ayy)
you done f-cked up, you done f-cked up (yeah)
you done f-cked up, you done f-cked up (yeah, b-tch)
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up (yeah, b-tch)
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, yeah (huh, yeah, b-tch, yeah)
you done f-cked up, you done f-cked up (b-tch, yeah)
you done f-cked up, you done f-cked up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
george w. bush right on her p-ssy, yeah
yeah, curious george n-gg- lookin’ boy, you so puss’, yeah
yeah, hit my line for the n-gg- d-ck, check my twitter, yeah
yeah, they call me yung dagger d-ck, that’s my handle, yeah
yeah, she grab on my d-ck like a handle, ayy
lil’ b-tch, i got on jesus sandals, ayy
x is an animal, mammal, ayy
lil’ b-tch got the back of a camel (huh? yeah)
p-ssy boy, you look like a randall
p-ssy boy, you look like a daniel
b-tch, i’m known to get ghost, danny phantom
and if you throwing, throw the p-ssy through a tantrum, whoa

[chorus 2: ski mask the slump god]
ayy, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, who? hey
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, you, hey
p-ssy n-gg- know he done f-cked up, ayy
lame n-gg- better know his luck up, ayy
p-ssy n-gg- know he f-cked up
lame n-gg- better know his luck up
ayy, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, who? hey
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, you, hey
p-ssy n-gg- know he f-cked up
lame n-gg- better know his luck up, ayy
p-ssy n-gg- know he f-cked up
lame n-gg- better know his luck up (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: ski mask the slump god]
like it’s noah’s ark, that p-ssy wet, no water-park, mm
she said drop that meat in me just like a shopping cart, mm
told me “head straight to the back” just like i’m rosa parks, mm
walked up in the bank with pack that smell like donkey fart
runescape poison dagger, ayy
f-ck my conscience, i’ll stab ya’ (c’mere)
ask that hoe, “what’s vrackin?” (what’s vrackin’?)
slide up on a n-gg- like a care package (woo)
bare in that p-ssy like smokey (smokey?)
chain swing like rodeo ropy (ropy)
diamonds so wet that they soapy (shine!)
watch them mingle like they do the hokey-pokey (hokey pokey, okay!)
egg yolk color diamonds, humpty dumpty horror story, ayy
feel like dexter, got double-d’s in my laboratory (yah)
eat it with the sweet-sour sauce like six-piece sauce
freedom; f-ck the cops, free keke (free keke)
wreck a p-ssy n-gg-, come see me, uh (see me)
make him say goodbye like luigi, ayy (bye bye!)

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