Skii Bryant Lyrics

Ay, Ay, Ay

Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay

Ay, Uh, Ay, On Gang

Ay, Gang (Damn Fakez you cookin' up)

Let me talk to yall

Bitch you know that I'm Skii, these lil niggas not Skii

Bitch I'm from St. Louis where we known for them high-speeds

Cardio baby, switch gone make you do some high-knees

This bitch horny pulled up on me off the honey

Addicted to that money I done turned to a junkie

Fuck around whack him wrap him up he a mummy

See me with it on, I ain't tryna rock no bummy shit

Just met this bitch she asking for my money she's a funny bitch

Yo ex nigga was broke you ain't acknowledge it

Screaming fuck school but I been looking into colleges

Bitch I'm off the Za and it help me with my confidence

Blick on my side and it help me with my comfiness

I ain't into all that petty beef that be that childish shit

Lil bitch ran through, yea that pussy got some mileage in it

I can't do business if it ain't got no dollars in it

Bitch I'm pimpin' hard fuck from the back might pop my collar in it

Smoking on this wood it's hittin' hard like I put powder in it

All my money clean, make it rain, I might shower

Gang, I say

All my money green, pop out on the scene, know I'm clean

Ain't no regular forces on my feet, these hoes say Supreme

Think I need a DNA test, got too many jeans

Told bro, he can make rotel, got too many beans

You would think it was LED, way too many beams

Hoe you not my bitch, niggas my sons, Billie Jean

Niggas faking motion, if it's motion, gotta feed the team

Brodie he a addict, 2 4s, he just popped a bean

Aye, Long Live The Black Mamba and shit

I been out the way, I don't fuck with drama shit

Gang ridin' 'round with sticks and drums they on drummer shit

I don't wanna cuff that bitch, she on runner shit

Get off the drugs predict future, Futurama shit

Just wait, Imma blow up on Osama shit

Bad with that ass that's my favorite kind of bitch

Fighting for my peoples I be on that Wakanda shit

Off drugs, I get superpowers like Wakanda 'nem

She know I'm that nigga she pray to God that the condom rip

Uhhh, what Veeze say?

She know I'm that nigga she pray to God that condom rip

(Damn Fakez you cookin' up)