Where’s The Blow!

[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]

Okay, Hector, I'm reloaded (Haha)

Fuck, yuh, my back (Hahaha)

Ayy, yuh, bitch, ahem

Ayy

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]

Kung Lao wristbands lookin' like a hitman

But a nigga tryna hit a lick man, hmm

Took her to the bathroom, fucked her through the zip, man

Left her legs shakin' 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

Now I'm on go like the rent man, ayy (Uh, uh)

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]

Go, go, go, go, go, go (Where's the blow, 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, uh, shake and bake, uh (Yuh)

Fast lane, ayy (Uh)

Okay, ayy

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]

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 look sickly, hmm

She said that my dick lookin' spiffy, hmm

And that I hustle like Nipsey, ayy

[Verse 3: Lil Pump]

I keep the crack in my sock, damn (Pew)

I keep the scope on my mop, damn (What? Pew)

White bitch, she givin' me top, damn (Yeah, ayy)

Lil Pump, I love the Cîroc, damn (What?)

Slappin' that bitch with my pistol, ayy (Brr)

Diamonds, they white like a pillow, ooh (What, what?)

Ski Mask will hit you with missiles, damn (Beep)

Eat your bitch out like some Skittles, ooh (Brr, what, what?)

Thirty-three shots to the neck, damn (Uh)

Thirty-three shots out my TEC, damn (Pew)

Thirty-three shots to the vest, ooh (What, what?)

Young nigga flexin' with check, ayy (Brr, yuh, ayy)

My chain be icy like glitter (Glitter)

I fucked your bitch and her sister (What? Damn)

I think I just got a pistol (What, what?)

Lil Pump just called up his hitters (Ayy)