[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Hey, Ski (Ayy)
Ski Bag The Bump God
You know y'all n***as woke up on a cloud of sauce
(Ay-Ay)
Ayy
We ain't really worried 'bout nothing
(ay-ay-ay-ay)
Okay, drop my top, ooh

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I'm gon' make that pussy sound like mac 'n' cheese (Wet-wet-wet-wet)
I'm not sad baby (sad, sad)pockets fat as Mini-Me
(Sad, sad, sad)
N***a think he can get away with disrespecting me
I'm like, fwoof, what's that stench, is that your jealousy? (Is that-is that, oof)
I can smell your jealousy, I can smell your jealousy (oof, stank)
I can smell your hate from here (oof-oof, stank)
To be real it smell like pee (oof-oof, stank)
I can smell your jealousy (oof, it stank)
I can smell your jealousy (oof, ay-ay)
I can smell your hate from here (Ayy, ay-ay)
To be real it smell like pee (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Okay like, you's a pussy boy
Meatloaf meat how I eat your beef
Me and Milli On, Milly Rocking all up on yo' bitch
I'm not Martin Luther King, but I keep the piece
Your diamonds silly, look kinda frilly, my diamonds fat like Meech
This is not a dog laser, this a red beam
Robb Banks off a percocet, he might need itching cream
I still got blood on my burka, stop when I beat you scene
Your bitch wanna suck my dick, she know she cum for me
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I'm gon' make that pussy sound like mac 'n' cheese
I'm not sad baby, pockets fat as Mini-Me
N***a think he can get away with disrespecting me
I'm like, fwoof, what's that stench, is that your jealousy?
I can smell your jealousy, I can smell your jealousy
I can smell your hate from here, to be real it smell like pee
I can smell your jealousy, I can smell your jealousy
I can smell your hate from here, to be real it smell like pee

[Verse 2: Milli On]
I'ma make that pussy sound like whoopie cusion
Pussy chocolate pudding, eat it up like Mama cookin'
If she ever leave then she gonna come right back to me
I told her, "Don't turn your back on me
If you not throwin' it back on me"
Make sure all my n***as elevated
Say you real, demonstrate it
Did them n***as plenty favors
Back when I had pennies saved up
Now a n***a need to pay up
Now you can't really say nothin'
I could tell you jealous and you hatin'
Turned from a bum to the one
I got drugs all in my inventory
I just did like 10 with shorty
Hit it while the film recordin'
She gon' play with that pussy for me
Your bitch wanna cum for me
I call her up, she come to me
Only the money come for me
Hit it from the back, don't turn on me, girl
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I'm gon' make that pussy sound like mac 'n' cheese
I'm not sad baby, pockets fat as Mini-Me
N***a think he can get away with disrespecting me
I'm like, fwoof, what's that stench, is that your jealousy?
I can smell your jealousy, I can smell your jealousy
I can smell your hate from here, to be real it smell like pee
I can smell your jealousy, I can smell your jealousy
I can smell your hate from here, to be real it smell like pee