Trippie Redd, Ski Mask the Slump God - TOILET WATER lyrics

[Trippie Redd, Ski Mask the Slump God - TOILET WATER lyrics]

Bosley (yeah)
Chopper squad bustin' (yeah) , bustin' (Bust)
Bustin' (Bust)

I'm from the jungle, a lion, lil' bitch
I been stuntin' since I was a kitty (Crush)
Hang with the birds, I'm flyin', lil' bitch
And my pockets is bigger than Biggie (Dust)
Niggas be nerds, lyin' and shit
That's why I'ma give 'em the fifty
(Frrp, fah, haha)
Treat 'em like turds, don't say a word
These niggas is all shitty (Ha ha haha)
Flush (Bust) , flush (Bust)
Flush (Bust) , flush (Flush, hahahaha)
Flush (Haha) , flush (Flush)
Flush, flush (Ayy) gave my brodie ten
Made me sick to my stomach (I like it)
He gon' take it on the chin, man
He know that shit ain't nothin'
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)

Welcome to the devil's den
Catch a homicide in public (Huh)
Close that door, you can't get in
Let shit down 'bout my brothers (Huh)
MAC-11s and FNs, bitch
You know I keep a cutter
(Grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I seen some deadly sins
Boy, you with me, instant jealous

Flush (Okay) flush, flush, flush, flush
(Let me talk to 'em)
Flush, flush, flush, flush (Ha ha ha)
Flush, flush, flush, flush
(yeah, I mean, look at these
Bum-ass niggas, dawg, shittin' me, yeah)

I'm from the jungle, a lion, lil' bitch
I been stuntin' since I was a kitty
(Okay, yeah)
Hang with the birds, I'm flyin', lil' bitch
And my pockets is bigger than Biggie
(Okay, ayy) niggas be nerds, lyin' and shit
That's why I'ma give 'em the fifty
(Frrp, fah, haha)
Treat 'em like turds, don't say a word
These niggas is all shitty (Ha ha ha)
Flush (Flush) , flush (Pussy)
Flush (Flush) , flush (Flush, pussy)
Flush (Flush) , flush (yeah)
Flush, flush (Okay) gave my brodie ten
Made me sick to my stomach (Okay)
He gon' take it on the chin, man
He know that shit ain't nothin'
(Ugh, hahaha)

I'm like, stop, crush, four leaf, lucky
Now he in a shit bag, soda, I don't crush
(yeah) break him like a Kit-Kat, Chris
How I be tuckin'
Clutch, clutch, clutch, clinch
With a shovel, I came out the muddy
Like you made for a crash, you a dummy
You be built like a nose, you be runny
Money flow like constipated tummy
How I feel? Niggas, they be bummy
Like croissant, niggas, they be crumby
Like a crash, niggas, they be dummy
Kevin Hart, niggas, they be funny

Yeah, ayy, hahahahaha, yeah
Flush, flush (Um) , flush, flush (Flush)
Flush, flush (Flush) , flush, flush (yeah)

I'm from the jungle, a lion, lil' bitch
I been stuntin' since I was a kitty (Crush)
Hang with the birds, I'm flyin', lil' bitch
And my pockets is bigger than Biggie (Dust)
Niggas be nerds, lyin' and shit
That's why I'ma give 'em the fifty
(Frrp, fah, haha)
Treat 'em like turds, don't say a word
These niggas is all shitty (Ha ha haha)
Flush (Bust) , flush (Bust)
Flush (Bust) , flush (Flush, hahaha)
Flush (Haha) , flush (Flush)
Flush, flush (Ayy) gave my brodie ten
Made me sick to my stomach (I like it)
He gon' take it on the chin, man
He know that shit ain't nothin'
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)

Welcome to the devil's den
Catch a homicide in public (God, yeah)

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