Tuk-Tuk

Lyrics
[Intro] (Ayy, Scheme, you killed it) Yuh [Verse 1] Get lost, baby, in the sauce, maybe With the shit, with the stick, like lacrosse, baby Got shit backwards like the jeans on Kris Kross, maybe Shake the salt shaker, I'm a risk taker I'm a Jedi with a saber and a clean taper I pull up, left my balls hangin', yuh I don't twist fingers, not a gang banger You the type to pull up and just tell a tall fable I make the whip look like a cow, the way it moo I bet you get that pack and don't know what to do I said I'm feelin' like Nutella, 'cause I'm smooth I said I'm feeling like I'm Stella, got the groove I can chop or sushi shop a goddamn enemy Take one good look at me, tell a different entity Drop the top up on it, feelin' like a Kennedy Threw some rocks up on it, Thanos what they callin' me Yuh, okay, that's because it's true Different dimension, I be on some shit Soul ascension, yabba-dabba-doo Forgot to mention, I be with the crew That chase the monsters and shit, yuh, what you wanna do? Fucked up on the moon, I've been on a mission Gettin' to them pantaloons with the Krusty Krew Secret formulas, check the thermometer, yuh [Chorus] Okay (Okay), hot They pissed me off, I'm in this bitch like bomboclaat Chasin' them with that red dot just like a cat Still know some niggas servin', just like Dippin' Dots I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht I'm in a tuk-tuk, had to make it stop (Okay) Not for a lot, Megamind, I had to plot Pocket knots, wrist watered like a crop, yuh [Verse 2] They ain't fuckin' with the kid, can kick rocks Need to get that out they system, detox Before I make the .9 start to beat box (Pew-pew) Rockin' Gucci socks with the damn Crocs, yuh (Damn Crocs) Playing sudoku with your bitch at L'Ermitage (Yuh, yuh) I'ma charge her like I'm driving in a Dodge (Yuh, yuh) They can't see me like I'm wearing camouflage (Ayy, ayy) It's about that time, I ain't gotta check the watch (Yuh, yuh) Cut him up, botched him, no surgery Eliminate my competition, I'm purging How important is that to me? It's urgent Can't be out here making moves without a purpose Still be the cleanest in this bitch, I got detergent Adventure Time, I took your bitch on an excursion Having motion, I can't change, I got inertia Every time you ask a question 'bout me personally (Yuh) [Chorus] Okay (Okay), hot They pissed me off, I'm in this bitch like bomboclaat Chasin' them with that red dot just like a cat Still know some niggas servin', just like Dippin' Dots I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht I'm in a tuk-tuk, had to make it stop (Okay) Not for a lot, Megamind, I had to plot Pocket knots, wrist watered like a crop, yuh (Like a crop, yuh)
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Credits
- Writers
- Ski Mask the Slump God
- DJ Scheme
- Destin