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letra de winnie (demo) - ski mask the slump god

[intro: ski mask the slump god]
ayy, durags
i got the henn
’cause hennything is possible
ayy, you n-ggas food
and my b-tch look like kim possible

[chorus: ski mask the slump god]
i don’t count my money
money counter count my money
poo on you n-ggas like bear
but b-tch i got no honey
i just got my tommy
make sure you mow that lawn
snakes in the grass lil’ dummy
s-x from the n-gga hurt her tummy
first i wrap my d-ck like a mummy
okay like, i don’t count my money
money counter count my money
poo you n-ggas like bear
but b-tch i got no honey
i just got my tommy
make sure you mow that lawn
snakes in the grass lil’ dummy
s-x from the n-gga hurt her tummy
first i wrap my d-ck like a mummy
[verse 1: ski mask the slump god]
okay like kurt, kurt, kurt, kurt
angle, i bend your b-tch kurt
all in that b-tch like insеrt
ten times like bеn, like a nerf
ten times like ben, like a nerf
hold up, burp
i ate that beef now you hurt
smook said his face skin is dirt
okay like still hit that l!ck, never scurred
i hit your b-tch something like i drove and hit the curb
catch me a cold from the diamond that up on my wrist
always be freshly served
yellow diamonds, need to use the restroom
told me “gotta peepee”
i was like “word?”

[bridge: ski mask the slump god]
i think you heard, know you heard
i might flip the bird, flip the bird
i think you heard, what you heard? what you heard?
i might flip the bird, bird is the word

[chorus: ski mask the slump god]
i don’t count my money
money counter count my money
poo on you n-ggas like bear
but b-tch i got no honey
i just got my tommy
make sure you mow that lawn
snakes in the grass lil’ dummy
s-x from the n-gga hurt her tummy
first i wrap my d-ck like a mummy
okay like, i don’t count my money
money counter count my money
poo you n-ggas like bear
but b-tch i got no honey
i just got my tommy
make sure you mow that lawn
snakes in the grass lil’ dummy
s-x from the n-gga hurt her tummy
first i wrap my d-ck like a mummy
[verse 2: ugly god]
ayy, i don’t ball but i be travelin’
she stuck with me, cause i’m fabulous
free triple x, young dagger d-ck
you got your sauce from my cabinet
i spread her legs, just like jelly
she won’t leave me alone, get the f-ck out telly (woo)
f-ck with ski, i’d catch a felony
pull up that .30 and pop at your bentley
pull up, my n-ggas will wreckin’ your sh-t
all of my b-tches be like ebony thick
if i come, it better be lit
i did your b-tch like a celery stick
glock at night, b-tch, demons on fleek
he probably he think that i’m a pimp (uh)
she really wanna f-ck, but i don’t need [?]
b-tch go get your money, let me count my money
hoes when i put my d-ck they hip-hops just like a bunny
you ain’t got no money, b-tch [?]
b-tch you broke, so funny, look at my wrist, also sunny

- ski mask the slump god

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