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Tuk-Tuk

"Tuk-Tuk" Lyrics by Ski Mask the Slump God

Yo, get lost, baby, in the sauce, maybe

With the shit, with the stick like lacrosse, baby

Got shit backwards like the jeans on Criss Cross, maybe

Shake the salt shaker, I’m a risk taker

I’m a Jedi with a saber and a clean taper

I pull up, left my balls hanging, yeah

I don’t twist fingers, not a gang banger

You the type to pull up and just tell a tall fable

I make the work look like the cow, the way it moo

I bet you get that pack and don’t know what to do

I said I’m feeling like Nutella ’cause I’m smooth

I said I’m feeling like I’m Stella, got the groove

I can chop or sushi shop a goddamn enemy

Take one good look at me, tell a different entity

Drop the top up on it, feeling like a Kennedy

Threw some rocks up on it, Thanos what they calling me

Yeah, okay, that’s because it’s true

Different dimension, I be on some shit

Soul ascension, yaba-daba-doo, forgot to mention

I be with the crew that chase the monsters and shit

Yeah, what you wanna do?

Fucked up on the moon

I been on a mission, get into them pantaloons

With the crusty crew, secret formulas

Check the thermometer, yeah

Okay, hot, they pissed me off, I’m in this bitch like bombaclot

Chasing them with that red dot just like a cat

Still know some niggas serving just like Dippin’ Dots

I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht

I’m in a tuk-tuk, had to make a stop

Not for a lot, Megamind, I had to plot

Pocket knots, wrist watered like a crop, yeah

They ain’t fucking with the kid, can kick rocks

Need to get that out they system, detox

Before I make the nine start to beat box

Rocking Gucci socks with the damn Crocs

Playing sudoku with your bitch at Ermitage

I’m a charger like I’m driving in a Dodge

They can’t see me like I’m wearing camouflage

It’s ’bout that time, I ain’t gotta check the watch, yeah

Cut ’em up, botched him, no surgery

Eliminate my competition, I’m purging

How important is that to me? It’s urgent

Can’t be out here making moves without a purpose

Still be cleanest in this bitch like got detergent

Adventure time, I took your bitch on an excursion

Having motion, I can’t change, I got inertia

Every time you ask a question ’bout me personally

Okay, hot, they pissed me off, I’m in this bitch like bombaclot

Chasing them with that red dot just like a cat

Still know some niggas serving just like Dippin’ Dots

I had to pull up to Thailand to get the baht

I’m in a tuk-tuk, had to make a stop

Not for a lot, Megamind, I had to plot

Pocket knots, wrist watered like a crop, yeah

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