Lyrics Scat! - XANAKIN SKYWOK

XANAKIN SKYWOK
Oh yeah
Oh, I'm feelin' this one, hold up
Oh, that was some good yay
Oh, wait
Ah, fuck, that was Ketamine
Alright, I gotta do this quick

Two Glocks can't beam me
Now you know I got balls like a peacock (woah)
Fuck nigga get popped through the window
Five holes in a row, call it bingo
Go-go-gold finger, gotta make that moolah (ch-ch-ch)
Young trick really with that hooplah
I'm filling her belly like Buddah
Oh, doo-dat, da-da-da-dada-doo-da, who that?
(I just really scatted)

Make that kitty ring like tinnitus
I'm gon' tap the bitch like the night is (yo)
Young she twist around, so exciting (yo)
Push my tip in, appendicitis

Niggas wonder how I'm gon' write this
I don't write this, I'm just gon' type it
I'm just gon' recite it, she's just gonna like it
Chick like my whip, she cums with low mileage

Duck, duck, duck, duck, goose
Shorty got back like a moose
Making it clap off the juice
Racks to the, racks to the moon
Making these racks in the booth (ay)

Yup, yup, (ay) yup, yup, (ay, ay) deuce
Pouring that back to the roof
Now I got asses in twos (oh)
Throwing it back, what a view
Now I got her back in my room

Two Glocks can't beam me
Now you know I got balls like a peacock
Fuck nigga get popped through the window
Five holes in a row, call it bingo
Gold finger, gotta make that moolah
Young trick really with that hooplah (hooplah)
I'm filling her belly like Buddah
Ooh, dat, ooh, dat da-da-da-dada-doo-da, who that?

Dang, it's kicking in
Fuck, it was nice knowing y'all
I am now going to-