SKAT(feat. DaBaby) (Explicit) - Tory Lanez/DaBaby

Tory Lanez：

Okay

Okay

Okay

Yeah yeah okay

Wrist so wet I might drown

B***h don't talk you goin' downtown

Okay

I done made 6 half for the whole week

Plug want a player then I'm goin' O.T

Okay

I just made 457 on Wok

I'll hop in that Scat and I'm bendin' your block

Okay

N***a wanna scrap well then let it go rock

My lil' n***a got it I bet he gon' pop

Okay

I can make 10 on face no fillin'

6 dot like Krillin I'm smokin' gorilla

Okay

Couple of my n***as just caught that n***a that was runnin' off

Dawg I know they gon' kill him

Okay

Smokin' on killer and takin' your b***h on a trip

And we f**ked on the floor of my villa

Okay

I ain't got time for two things what

These stupid a*s h*es and they feelings ayy

All independent my b***hes just call and they get it

They know that this ballin' authentic

Chocolate vanilla get hot so I hopped out the dealer

I copped a new car and I tint it

Won't lie lil' b***h had a n***a down

But now that I'm out of my feelings

I'ma stack the money so tall in the crib

It be lookin' like the roof came out of my ceiling

Soon as I hop in I zoom

Scoopin' that bih like a spoon

I got this FN it sing like that b***h is in tune

Look at his face when we walked in the room

Ayy 35 MAC-10s

Ayy I'll kill him he play with my back end

F**kin' that shorty and I'm makin' her back bend

After my n***as walk in we tagged in ayy

Ayy right off the bat

Shorty she know that I'm black but I'll Doja that cat

She wear that thong I like

Them tights keep pullin' that p***y to show that it's fat

Maybach to back with the double R

Copped the new Duffle it came with the double star

Then I put the trunk inside the front so when I'm backin' up

I still front on every one of y'all n***as

It's Tory

Hopped in the Scat b***h I'm back where have you been

Fifty thousand dollars on my jack' goin' stupid

Back outside every time it's a new fit

N***as love to lie gotta tell 'em what the truth is

Hopped in the Scat b***h I'm back where have you been

Fifty thousand dollars on my jack' goin' stupid

Back outside every time it's a new fit

N***as love to lie gotta tell 'em what the truth is

DaBaby：

I whip wrap the Scat the same color the Lambo

Wrap it

I pull up orange and brown they both look like Reece's

I get in that mode where I f**k n***as' h*es

Mode

And I break 'em off and send 'em back home in pieces

Got a b***h from the 6 cut her off don't know how to suck d**k

Had to smack her head like"Watch the teeth"

I be givin' the Holy Ghost to h*es they see me

Ah Oh my God

They get to passin' out and screamin' out"Jesus"

I'ma keep it real I don't really f**k with police

Woop

I don't know s**t when I see 'em I'm speechless

Shh

I don't really wanna f**k with rap n***as they b***hes

I'd rather chill with my daughter my nieces

Actin' like he love me I don't need no new brothers

Nope

I don't want advice n***a keep it

Let a n***a touch me I'ma have to show you somethin'

I'ma have your family talkin' to the preacher

I'm not affiliated with no gang

But my Rollie face blue look like it's out the freezer

Vewm

I'm makin' n***as' b***hes say my name

She ain't know how to f**k so Baby had to teach her

Oops I ain't mean it

Oops

I put it on her face

And gave her an all-white towel so she could clean it

Ew

I'm Baby Jesus sometimes I wear it once and give it away

Sometimes I hit the cleaners

Go

Who wanna get knocked out

I'ma come burn a n***a hot sauce

I'ma hoo knock a n***a socks off

'Bout to cop a new drop take the top off

Should I go get the 'Vette or the double R

My momma gon' say"Godd**n that's another car"

D**n

I got so many square feet inside of my mansion

There room in the bed for every one of y'all

Like f**k it let's have a sleep over

Got your b***h suckin' d**k got her deep throatin'

No we ain't doin' shows 'til Corona over

'Bout to take the trap back over we open

I can make 50 songs 'fore the week over

Keep your b***h a*s asleep if you sleep on me

Tryna figure which car I'ma drive today

Hit the gas 'til they call the police on me

Yeah b***h I

Tory Lanez：

Hopped in the Scat b***h I'm back where have you been

Fifty thousand dollars on my jack' goin' stupid

Back outside every time it's a new fit

N***as love to lie gotta tell 'em what the truth is

Hopped in the Scat b***h I'm back where have you been

Fifty thousand dollars on my jack' goin' stupid

Back outside every time it's a new fit

N***as love to lie gotta tell 'em what the truth is

Okay