Ski Mask the Slump God - Carbonated Water lyrics

Posted with that pump (I'm posted, pump)
Relay with that pump (Uh, race, race race)
Posted with that pump  (Uh, yuh, ayy,  ayy)
Relay with that pump
(Uh, okay,  race, race race)
Revenge on my body, mhm (Uh, revenge
We are very much in this motherfucker)
She want meet my shawty, mhm (Uh, my back)
Revenge on my body, mhm (Uh)
Oh my god, Ronny (Bitch, woo, yuh)

Dick gon' hurt her stomach
(Dick-dick, yeah)
She gon' need a Tums (O oh)
Plummeted from the solar
(Yuh, ooh) , put me on your gums (Oh, oh
Okay) you can still get jacked like cactus
(Oh, oh, okay)
There's quarterneck stars on my necklace
(Oh, oh, okay) i be on my South Park shit
Smokin' the cat piss


(Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)
Rest in peace, X, that's vro
And we don't forget shit (Ayy, ayy)

That mean I shoot backwards, backwards
(Ayy, bitch)
That mean I shoot backwards (Yuh, chills)

Motherfucker I be blackin' out
Be matchin' out
The color of my whips so beat
Be blackin' out
A bundle to my money ain't really perpetual
These niggas got no spine
(Spine) , we call 'em a vegetable (Yah)
Your bitch call me tic tac-toe
She get the X and O's (Woo)
Hugs and kisses for when I tow my little boat
(yeah)
Look at the top of my head, horns grown, goat
Bill Nye the Science Guy
Fendi white lab coat (Ha ha ha)

I'm a nicotine soldier, say
"Drinkin' cyanide" (What? What?)
Finger fuckin' my luck
Fuck a four leaf clover (What? What?)
Bent the world over, I'm ready to die tonight
(What? What?) bad chicks at the ice that
Went on my shoulder (What? What? What? Ayy)

Carbonated water
Nigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke
Soda that is shook in October
Wonder what he told you to make you bend
Under pressure like the fucker was a folder

That mean I shoot backwards
(Huh?) , backwards (Huh?)
That mean I shoot backwards (Okay)

Slit the on a bitch, had to slaughter
Pussy makin' sounds like a
Otter tail in water
Why you try to hit me? Like I was a driver
Lucky things on me, nigga
Learned to play Frogger
Yes I try to lick her, I'ma egg nog her
Try to kick it with her, Messi, no soccer
Spongebob pet, Gary, I'm a slimy motherfucker
Lookin' for a Fairly Odd mother
Like my name Crocker
Green Goblin, no, the Grinch
Stealin' out the stockings
Hotter than some chicken grease
The pot's stove, made from Crocker
Oh, the teeny bop
Pull-up like a diaper on a toddler
(Huh, huh)
Hit strong like a linebacker, Brian Urlacher
(Okay) uh, wizard, Harry Potter (Huh)
I'm very conspicuous (Yuh, yuh)
Maybe it's because that I'm the
Type to be a martyr (yeah)
Death before dishonor
(Huh) , keep the blade on me
I'm the type to give the
Heebie-jeebies to the Holy Father (Huh)
Like Davey Jones locker
(yeah) , wrist wetter than a fuckin' flounder
Can you pretty please pass me the tartar?
Where's authenticity, need to have order
(Need to have it)
Niggas finessin' the swag, bag, yeah
You bought it (Ayy, yuh)

That mean I shoot backwards
(Huh? What) , backwards (Okay)
That mean I shoot backwards (Water)

I'm a nicotine soldier, say
"Drinkin' cyanide" finger fuckin' my luck
Fuck a four leaf clover
Bent the world over, I'm ready to die tonight
Bad chicks at the ice that
Went on my shoulder

Carbonated water
Nigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke
Soda that is shook in October
Wonder what told you to make you bend under
Pressure like the fucker was a folder
Money my odor, sunsets, manifest
Must be something in the
Fucking Florida water

That mean I shoot backwards, backwards
That mean I shoot backwards race, race race