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Ski Mask The Slump God - WHERE'S THE BLOW Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lil Pump ]

Ok Hector, I'm reloaded, hahah
F*ck, yuh, my bad
Ay, yuh
Bitch, uh

Ay, Kung Lao wristbands looking like a hitman
But a nigga tryna hit a lick man
Took her to the bathroom, f*cked her through the zip, man
Left her legs shaking like the Crip dance, hmm
Who that at the front door? Think that that's a Crip man
Pay that man the total, no tip man, hmm
Pacquiao pack got my eyes low, Ip Man
I'm all gold like the rent, man ay

Go, go, go, go, go, go
Where's the blow?
Go, go, go, go, go
Where's the, uh
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Where's the, uh

Ricky Bobby, shake and bake
Fast lane, okay ay
Dip on that bitch like a ten piece, hmm
Shake and bake, told that bitch catch me, hmm
Shoot from the hip I'm a hippie, hmm
Suck on my dick like a sippy, hmm
Watch all that shit where your lips be, hmm
That's why yo ass looking sickly, hmm
She said my dick looking spiffy, hmm
And that I hustle like Nipsey, ay

I keep the crack in my sock, damn
I keep the scope on my mop, damn
White bitch she giving me top, damn
Lil Pump I love the CÎROC, damn
Slapping that bitch with my pistol, ay
Diamonds they white like a pillow, ooh
Ski Mask will hit you with missiles, damn
Eat your bitch out like some Skittles, ooh
Thirty-three shots to the neck, damn
Thirty-three shots out my TEC, damn
Thirty-three shots to the vest, ooh
Young nigga flexing with check, ay
My chain be icy like glitter (glitter)
I f*cked your bitch and her sister (damn)
I think I just got a pistol (what)
Lil Pump just call up his hitters (ay)
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Ok Hector, I'm reloaded, hahah
F*ck, yuh, my bad
Ay, yuh
Bitch, uh

Ay, Kung Lao wristbands looking like a hitman
But a nigga tryna hit a lick man
Took her to the bathroom, f*cked her through the zip, man
Left her legs shaking like the Crip dance, hmm
Who that at the front door? Think that that's a Crip man
Pay that man the total, no tip man, hmm
Pacquiao pack got my eyes low, Ip Man
I'm all gold like the rent, man ay

Go, go, go, go, go, go
Where's the blow?
Go, go, go, go, go
Where's the, uh
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Where's the, uh

Ricky Bobby, shake and bake
Fast lane, okay ay
Dip on that bitch like a ten piece, hmm
Shake and bake, told that bitch catch me, hmm
Shoot from the hip I'm a hippie, hmm
Suck on my dick like a sippy, hmm
Watch all that shit where your lips be, hmm
That's why yo ass looking sickly, hmm
She said my dick looking spiffy, hmm
And that I hustle like Nipsey, ay

I keep the crack in my sock, damn
I keep the scope on my mop, damn
White bitch she giving me top, damn
Lil Pump I love the CÎROC, damn
Slapping that bitch with my pistol, ay
Diamonds they white like a pillow, ooh
Ski Mask will hit you with missiles, damn
Eat your bitch out like some Skittles, ooh
Thirty-three shots to the neck, damn
Thirty-three shots out my TEC, damn
Thirty-three shots to the vest, ooh
Young nigga flexing with check, ay
My chain be icy like glitter (glitter)
I f*cked your bitch and her sister (damn)
I think I just got a pistol (what)
Lil Pump just call up his hitters (ay)
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Writer: Stokeley Goulbourne, Gazzy Garcia, Patrick Ivankovich
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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