$LUMPED WHIP

[Intro: Nyora Spouse & XXXTENTACION] Uhh I'm Slumpin’ (Stick) Slumpin' (Stick) Slumpin' (Stick, stick, fuck!) [Verse 1: Nyora Spouse & XXXTENTACION] Chasing dreams that are bigger than me Only things that used to matter was pussy and tree (pussy and tree) And praying that the racist cops won’t erase me Ignorance is still bliss, no accountability Falling for the one girl, that I take the time to Text back (Stick), or the FaceTime I guess I backed the hoe, why you trying to back dimes And nigga I'm on my grind, you were emotional, you cried It's the money over bitches, headshots to any snitches Got your niggas digging ditches, you don't wanna try me Roll this fire tree, all I sell is fire tree Broward got more drama then degrassi the (?) See, you wasn't there from the start You tryna hear cause I'm popping I'm the shit, no fuck Cause these bitches molly popping This, TENSAKI, a picture of my life Struggles, the strife The dark and the light(Stick) Tryna seek, and kill, like (Abel) and Cain So watch your back (Stick) People saying you changed (Stick) Do you, just do it yeah the Nike saying (Stick) Niggas trying to kick it (Stick, stick, stick) You'll soon wanna fight me Saying "Bitches on my dick" Used to walk right past me Spit till my motherfucking throat gets raspy (Hoe) [Interlude: Nyora Spouse, XXXTENTACION, & Sully The Chief God] Nigga, nigga, fuck that shit bitch We getting slumped round here motherfucker Motherfucking bitches on my dick (shhhhh, be quiet) Niggas don’t know about this shit, bitch Niggas wanna be like me, bitch That nigga stupid, uh, uh Slumptboys! [Verse 2: Sully The Chief God & XXXTENTACION] I’m just a young nigga that's seen all the world’s evil (Stick) Afraid of my demons, ashamed of my people (My people) You think we're the same, but surely we're unequal (Ok) Life's just a story, I’m waiting for my sequel (Stick) Uh, I got my third eye open so I can see evil (Vagina) Looking at society, you all are just sheeple (Stick) You're voiceless, there is no "We the people" (Stick) Look at our mind bitch, it is so feeble (Okay) I think I need to stop taking Satan's advice Just cut down on my wrists, just stop rolling the dice I wish I could warm my heart cause that shit's colder than ice My lyrics leave silence, make you quieter than mice [Interlude: XXXTENTACION & Nyora Spouse] Ahh, Yeah Bricks, Bricks Yeah, Yeah, Stick, Stick (Still slumpin, still slumpin) [Verse 3: XXXTENTACION] Uhh, lightskin bitch, and she look like Keisha Had to queef on me so she look like Keisha Your bitch lil Queesha, my bitch Sharkeisha Pack another hoe, and I hit her with Denisha Nae-nae, your hoe look like shay-shay Your hoe wanna fuck- (Hahaha) Stick, stick, and I pull out the dick I got lots of hoes on me, I got lots of fuckin bricks Stick, stick, I got money on me, homie I pack a pistol, nigga, if you want it, I get on me, whooh Get it off me, your bitch drink your coffee, coffee Drink that pussy, slurp it like It's coffee, toffee I be talking to my niggas in the back of the lac All my niggas with the triggers, we be pistol popping I pull it out, don't give no options Got your homie running, gunning all your homies down nigga, ah!