Ski (Explicit)
Young Stoner Life Records"Ski (Explicit)" is a song by Young Stoner Life Records, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:08 long and contains 51 lines and 486 words.
Lyrics
0:03Woo
0:04(Tsunami)
0:05Spider, SEX
0:07Yeah, yeah (Woo)
0:09Yeah (Woo), yeah (Yeah)
0:11Yeah (Yeah), yeah
0:13Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
0:14The price I want for a show, you 'gon need three promoters (Woo)
0:19I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor (Skrrt)
0:22I got these bad ass bitches riding 'round this bitch and they all the coldest (Yeah)
0:26I just told her make a store run (Yeah)
0:29I just bought all the Trojans (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
0:31I told her stay out my mentions (Yeah)
0:32I told her stop telling everything she seen and told hеr, "Meet me at the Ritz" (Let's go)
0:37I got baguеttes in the back of my ring and I wasn't even tryna hit (Tryna hit, yeah, yeah)
0:41I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lick ('Fore she can talk to the, yeah)
0:45Lamb chop, I just pulled up in some food (Skrrt, skrrt)
0:48I told lil' mama, "Tie all my shoes" (My shoes)
0:50Showed her two million cash, now she woozy (Woah)
0:52Twenty watches and I'm still snoozin' (Twenty)
0:54I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woah, woah)
0:56She said, "You murk 'em, I show you my coochie"
1:00I had to sing to this bitch like lil' Toosii (Woo)
1:03Yeah, yeah (Woo)
1:04Yeah, yeah (Ski)
1:06Yeah, yeah (Ski)
1:07Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
1:10Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin' with Gunna (Yeah, yeah)
1:13I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats and I came with some fuckin' piranhas (Yeah)
1:18All this Biscotti I got in my 'Wood, need somebody grow me a tree (Tree)
1:21Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood, now I crank up the car with no keys
1:25Beat it, she for the street-neet-neets
1:27Only once, she got hit at the 'spinini
1:29I feel a lil' rich this week, to influence my family to not be cheap (Be cheap)
1:33I tote an FN on me, call Neechie-Neech, it’s a Glock he keep
1:37Duke Rollin' 60's, he locked in C's
1:39We roll in that coupe with the bucket seats (Bucket seats)
1:41Got out that mud like a football cleat
1:42I used to trap out of that four-door Jeep (Four-door)
1:45Call up the plug and he know what I need (Know what I need)
1:46Stay on her knees so we hardly speak (Hardly speak, yeah)
1:48I'm in New York counting shmoney (Yeah)
1:51Ain't the stuntman, but I'm stuntin' (Yeah)
1:53Wunna, these vibes wanna love me (Yeah)
1:54Not wifey, and no lovey-dovey
1:56Yeah, yeah (Woo)
1:58Yeah, yeah (Ski)
2:00Yeah, yeah (Ski)
2:02Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
2:04Bitch had an Act' stain on her jeans, I know she fucking with Thugger (Yeah, yeah)
2:08I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats, and I came with some fuckin' piranhas (Yeah)
Woo
(Tsunami)
Spider, SEX
Yeah, yeah (Woo)
Yeah (Woo), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
The price I want for a show, you 'gon need three promoters (Woo)
I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor (Skrrt)
I got these bad ass bitches riding 'round this bitch and they all the coldest (Yeah)
I just told her make a store run (Yeah)
I just bought all the Trojans (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I told her stay out my mentions (Yeah)
I told her stop telling everything she seen and told hеr, "Meet me at the Ritz" (Let's go)
I got baguеttes in the back of my ring and I wasn't even tryna hit (Tryna hit, yeah, yeah)
I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lick ('Fore she can talk to the, yeah)
Lamb chop, I just pulled up in some food (Skrrt, skrrt)
I told lil' mama, "Tie all my shoes" (My shoes)
Showed her two million cash, now she woozy (Woah)
Twenty watches and I'm still snoozin' (Twenty)
I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woah, woah)
She said, "You murk 'em, I show you my coochie"
I had to sing to this bitch like lil' Toosii (Woo)
Yeah, yeah (Woo)
Yeah, yeah (Ski)
Yeah, yeah (Ski)
Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin' with Gunna (Yeah, yeah)
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats and I came with some fuckin' piranhas (Yeah)
All this Biscotti I got in my 'Wood, need somebody grow me a tree (Tree)
Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood, now I crank up the car with no keys
Beat it, she for the street-neet-neets
Only once, she got hit at the 'spinini
I feel a lil' rich this week, to influence my family to not be cheap (Be cheap)
I tote an FN on me, call Neechie-Neech, it’s a Glock he keep
Duke Rollin' 60's, he locked in C's
We roll in that coupe with the bucket seats (Bucket seats)
Got out that mud like a football cleat
I used to trap out of that four-door Jeep (Four-door)
Call up the plug and he know what I need (Know what I need)
Stay on her knees so we hardly speak (Hardly speak, yeah)
I'm in New York counting shmoney (Yeah)
Ain't the stuntman, but I'm stuntin' (Yeah)
Wunna, these vibes wanna love me (Yeah)
Not wifey, and no lovey-dovey
Yeah, yeah (Woo)
Yeah, yeah (Ski)
Yeah, yeah (Ski)
Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Bitch had an Act' stain on her jeans, I know she fucking with Thugger (Yeah, yeah)
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats, and I came with some fuckin' piranhas (Yeah)Translation
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