Skippy

Lyrics

[Intro] You didn't realize I was a threat, did you? You know I love to ball, you know I love to ball You know I love to ball, you know I love to ball [Verse] You know I love to ball, I don't care what the cost I be drinking tall, ice cold like frost I don't really know at all, make a trade like Faust Stuck up in the moss, rancid like fog Laid down like a log, tongue out like a frog She gon' suck it up, yeah, she gon' suck them balls, yeah She gon' suck and fuck, yeah, she gon' do it all, yeah Walking with that woe, walking with my bro I got that pistol and I'm going to unload, I cannot fold, stay solid like a rock I'm with my nigga and he's a beast like a Brock I be on my references, look that shit up Mind works differently from the whole damn world They try to understand but they'll never learn Beat so hot, I might get burned, based as Hell, man, this rap is my turn I'm throwed like a frisbee, magical like Disney Singing like fifty, red like Trippie You know that I'm tripping, but never ever slipping I can't be dipping, I be rising like Skippy [Chorus] You know I love to ball, you know I love to ball, okay You know I love to ball, you know I love to ball You know I love to ball, yeah, you know I love to ball You know I love to ball, you know I love to ball I ain't answering that call, you know I love to ball [Verse] You know I love to ball, I don't care the cost I be drinking tall, ice cold like frost I don't know at all, make a trade like Faust Stuck up in the moss, rancid like fog Laid down like a log, tongue out like a frog She gon' suck it up, yeah, she gon' suck them balls, yeah She gon' suck and fuck, yeah, she gon' do it all, yeah Walking with that woe, walking with my bro I got that pistol and I'm going to unload, I cannot fold, stay solid like a rock I'm with my nigga, yeah, he's a beast like a Brock, yeah I be on my references, you can look that shit up, yeah Mind works differently from the whole damn world They try to understand but they'll never learn Beat is so hot that I might get burned And this is based as Hell, this rap is my turn I'm throwed like a frisbee, magical like Disney Singing like fifty, red like Trippie You know that I'm tripping, but never ever slipping I can't be dipping, I be rising like Skippy