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Ski Lyrics by Young Thug Ft. Gunna

Ski Lyrics:

Wheezy outta here
Woo
Tsunami warning
Spider, SEX
Yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah (Woo), yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah

The price I want for a show, you 'gon need three promoters (Woo)
I got the body from Jamelli's, but I had switched the motor (Skrr)
I got these bad ass bitches riding 'round this bitch and they all the coldest (Yeah)
I just told her make a store run (Yeah)
I just bought all the Trojans (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I told her stay out my mentions (Yeah)
I told her stop telling everything shе seen and told 'em meet me at the Ritz (Lеt's go)
I got baguettes in the back of my ring and I wasn't even tryna hit (Tryna hit)
I told her she gotta run through the team before she get tossed to the Lear ('Fore she get tossed to the Lear, yeah)
Lamb chop, I just pulled up with some food
I told lil' mama tie all my shoes (My shoes)
Showed her two million cash, now she woozy (Woah)
Twenty watches and I'm still snoozin'
I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie
She said, "You murk 'em, I show you my coochie"
I had to sing to the spot [?] lil 'toosie

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ski
Tsunami warning
Yeah, yeah, ski, yeah, yeah, let's go
Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin' with Gunna (Yeah, yeah)
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat racks and I came with some fuckin' piranhas (Yeah)

I got a biscotti, I got [?] need somebody grow me a tree (Tree)
Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood
Now I cook up the car with no keys
Beat it, she feel a [?], she got hit at the [?]
I'm feeling a 'lil rich this week, flown in my family, cannot be cheap (Be cheap)
I tote an FN on me
[?] and [?] Glock [?]
[?] sexy, you locked in Cs
Roll in that coupe with the Birkin seats
[?] football cleat
[?] 4 door [?]
Count up the plug and you know what I need
Stay underneath so we hard in these streets (Yeah)
I'm in New York counting shmoney (Yeah)
Ain't the slime man, but I'm stuntin' (Yeah)
Wunna, these thots wanna love me (Yeah)
But I can't do no lovey-dovey (Woo)

Yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah, yeah (Ski)
Yeah, yeah (Ski), yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Bitch had an ash stain on her jeans, I know she fucking with Thugger (Yeah, yeah)
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat racks, and I came with some fuckin' piranhas (Yeah)

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