Dead Jugg

[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God] Yuh, Slump God, yuh, Yachty Woke up on a cloud of sauce Dexter Shoutout my mucus! [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God] I got some money, no Illuminati (I got some money, no) I got some money, no Illuminati (I got some money, no) I got some money, no Illuminati (I got some money, no) No chains on my body, your bitch on my body I got some money, no Illuminati (Bitch, 'Nati) I got some money, no Illuminati (Bitch, ayy) I got some money, no Illuminati (Yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy) No chains on my body, yo bitch on my bo-oh [Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God & Lil Yachty] I might pull up with a pocket and rocket I pull out and cock it and pop it, huh Reach in the back of my pocket Four racks and I slapped on the top of her noggin, yeah Yeah, slap on a bitch, huh Pull out that MAC on a bitch, huh I might just mack on your bitch, huh .223 staff for the bitch, huh Yeah, I tote 'em, I tote 'em, I tote 'em, I tote 'em AR extendos, AK, yeah I tote 'em I tote 'em, I tote 'em, I tote 'em, I tote 'em My clip long as totem, your bitch lick my scrotum Man, Lil Yachty and JBan$, they be my vrodem Your bitch suck my toe just to know them They pull up with a new medal like top of the soda You still got the green on like Yoda (Water) Stain on my cup, mhmm, lean residue Making new revenue, I'm hotter than the kettle boot Um, phew, I be flyer than a cardinal In a brand new cardigan, looking like a damn father do, uh Diamond my ear, wet as a tear, I-I got no fear Off-White label on the arm of my gear And your eyes fear like headlights on a deer [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Famous Dex] I got some money, no Illuminati (Wet, wet, wet) I got some money, no Illuminati I got some money, no Illuminati No chains on my body, your bitch on my body I got some money, no Illuminati (Bitch, 'Nati) I got some money, no Illuminati (Bitch, ayy, yeah) I got some money, no Illuminati (Yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy) No chains on my body, your bitch on my bo-oh (Ayy, Dexter) [Verse 2: Famous Dex] I got some money, just bought me a Audi Catch your lil' bitch with me, she riding shotty Ooh, lil' hotty, mama hotty She wanna give me, sloppy-toppy .30 on me, who gon' rob me? Jewelry on me, ice body Me and Ski ridin' Ferrari Look at them bitches I tell that bitch sorry Hol' up, I'm the man 50K, in my pants Do a show, in Japan Take my clothes off, yeah I do it for the fans (Ayy, ooh, huh, yuh) I got some money, no no fuck, what? (Hah) [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God] I got some money, no Illuminati (Wet, wet, wet) I got some money, no Illuminati I got some money, no Illuminati No chains on my body, your bitch on my body I got some money, no Illuminati (Bitch, 'Nati) I got some money, no Illuminati (Bitch, ayy) I got some money, no Illuminati (Yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy) No chains on my body, your bitch on my bo-oh (Ayy-ayy, ayy!)