StanWill - Skywalking lyrics

Ayy, bitch, bitch, bitch
I'm at the set skywalking bitch, bitch, ayy
Firearm on me, Human Torch
Boy think he tough, get that human torched
Apple Watch said ain't no time
For you stupid whores
At the set skywalking, huh
Finna use the force
Yeah, I'm at the set skywalking
Hank Gathers type shit, bitch
I'ma die balling
I might just buy dawg a scale
He keep eyeballing
Forty yard dash to that bag

Man, I'm the Swipe Lord
Ride around with that metal on me
I'm a cyborg got petite sauce
Wrote a method on the white board
Told dukes I'd rather scam
I don't like chores
I should bring a caution cone
How I slide in Wally's
I'll let a bullet beat yo ass
I don't fight nobody
Mean-mug on at every function
I don't like nobody
I ain't sipping green, dawg
Do I look like Mike Wazowski?
Bitch, tell me something that I don't know
When I drop chain
I'm turning Earth to a snow globe
Do a opp like Prince Akeem, make it
Christian Loubs on, lift my feet
Let the soles show
Told my bitch what I'm wearing, she said
"Bless you" bitch, I ain't sneeze
This Givenchy when I step through
Pop lab, got some sauce in the test tube
Chopstick like Pilate class
I'll stretch dude
I'll pimp your little ride but I'm not Xzibit
So don't slide on my block
In that Honda Civic rowdy with the punches
My bitch like Ronda with it
Feel like Isaac Newton with this piece
I get scientific
Throwing chopsticks up at Beni's
Like fuck the waiter
Telescope on the Plasma Beam
I'm a Tusken Raider
Balling OT in LA like fuck the Lakers
Thousand cuts on my finger tips
I been touching paper

Firearm on me, Human Torch
Boy think he tough, get that human torched
Apple Watch said ain't no time
For you stupid whores
At the set skywalking, huh
Finna use the force
Yeah, I'm at the set skywalking
Hank Gathers type shit, bitch
I'ma die balling
I might just buy dawg a scale
He keep eyeballing
Forty yard dash to that bag
I don't like walking

Me and Tron a duo, bitch, we dynamic
Couldn't ride on our wave in a Titanic
Itching in store with that fire
I'm a swipe addict
Jam, slide, and disappear
It's just like magic
Huh, jugging hams out of Ypsilanti
Upped a twenty strip on a bitch
Made her shit her panties
Good chop for your burger-ass
I'll flip yo patty
Dawg, you should hop off my dick
And get in yo bag
Kylo Ren with this bitch, playing mind games
Told her I just want the head like a migraine
Run it up, huh, now I'm having thigh pains
Nah, this ain't COD but my
Shooter drop the Spy Plane
Nineteen with some pape'
Can you say the same?
Bitch, sucking me won't help you
You should hate the game
Got more poles in the whip than Ace of Spades
You a loser, lil' dawg, nah
We ain't the same
Huh, punching shoes, I'm a kickboxer
BabyT'll knuckle up, he a shit rocker
Bitch want me and Dee, she a dick hopper
You a star actor
I should throw you a big Oscar

Firearm on me, Human Torch
Boy think he tough, get that human torched
Apple Watch said ain't no time
For you stupid whores
At the set skywalking, huh
Finna use the force
Yeah, I'm at the set skywalking
Hank Gathers type shit, bitch
I'ma die balling
I might just buy dawg a scale
He keep eyeballing
Forty yard dash to that bag
I don't like walking

Yeah, I'm skywalking
To that bag, I don't like walking
All that eyeballing bitch, ayy