Nuketown (Mashup) lyrics

[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Round one, fight
Yeah, yeah
The Pharmacy
Uh-uh

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Like a tongue, b*tch, I'm looking like a lick, uh-uh
Think I’m Thanos, rock diamond my fist, uh-uh
Entertainment with your b*tch at night like Nick
Drake and Josh how we team your b*tch, uh-uh
Michael Jackson, one glove, I hit, uh-huh
Crying in the club with my stick, uh-huh
Icky Vicky spit, how I got slimes on deck
Metal on me like they just flicked Bic, uh-huh
Two girls, two cups, know I had to level up
Ate a Mario mushroom quick, uh-huh
Know these n*ggas be chickens like a nugget
They be just actors, Denzel Washington, uh-huh
I'ma play the saddest song on the smallest violin (Haha)
For the n*ggas in my scrap bin, uh-huh
Maybe we could get along, maybe we could be friends
In another f*ckin' life, my friend, uh-huh (Yeah)

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
’Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho
[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Um, this that
Yes I got the bacon saturated, f*ckin' pig fat
I'm not skinny dippin', big drippin', b*tch, big facts (Gosh damn)
Uh, Chief Keef that pus*y, bang bang
Pretty please don't act like me and you is the f*cking same thing
Yes n*gga, I switch the flow to unorthodox, gang gang (Ayy, ayy ayy)
They tryna bite like a vampire fang (Gosh damn)
Diamonds water, bendin’ like the n*gga Aang
Intelligence is only for the gentlemen
So tell the pus*y n*ggas, "Yes, Trix for kids" (Uh-huh)
That’s a fact like a Snapple cap tip (Straight up)
Lame n*ggas sayin' that they f*ckin’ demons
No wonder that they lost up in the sauce in this b*tch
I ain't never need a false deity
Give me power or do a damn thing for me, b*tch
When I'm acting like a monster like Stitch
You be acting like a b*tch, so I call you sis (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Switcharoo your b*tch, uh-huh
This is what I call an assist, uh-huh
Tell 'em this ain’t that, and that ain't this
With a flick of my wrist, uh-huh, yeah

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho (I don't give a f*ck, b*tch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
f*ck did you think? (yeah!)
I was surely f*cking runnin' the bank (yeah!)
Cut this crap and take him, one in the brain (f*ck!)
All these pus*y n*ggas brought was a J (okay!)
Patty cake, patty cake
Work my wrist like patty cake
Two white b*tches like Mary-Kate
n*gga want beef like patty cake, aye
That b*tch want problems, I'll grab his f*ckin' face put that in the dirt (yeah!)
All that f*cking talking will get you murked (yeah!)
Run up on me, pus*y, you will get murked
I'm coming for your daughter and your life pus*y n*gga
I'ma make her pus*y take pride when I'm in it
Kill a f*ck n*gga, make em' write what they know (uh-huh!)
n*ggas steady barking, but you know they mice for the cheese
Eat my di*k like sirloin steak
Rape, b*tch, that's my fetish, aye
I don't speak your language, Rosetta, hmm
Only speak the language of a lettuce, hey
Patty cake, patty cake
You finna get some di*k today
Drop neck on me like a lynch, b*tch, limp di*k
Put it on your daughter and she still caught a nut
Patty cake, patty cake
Nutted on your b*tch like Johnny K
ATL pull up in roller-skates
Work my tool like a vibrator, aye
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho (I don't give a f*ck, b*tch)
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho (What? Yeah)

[Verse 4: Juice WRLD]
Cutthroat, love it when they run, ho (What)
Knife on the AK, stab 'em with a gun, ho
Hoppin' in that mosh pit, I was tryna rage sh*t
It's a different day, it's like n*ggas on the same sh*t, I hate it
Rich like a white b*tch, I should go blonde, b*tch
I put my di*k up in your mom, b*tch
You ain't on sh*t dot-com, b*tch
Desert Eagle, take his head off, make it fly like a comet
Glizzy crank your ass like Soulja Boy, screamin', "Yah, b*tch"
Wanna f*ck a n*gga b*tch, uh-huh (What else?)
Grant a bullet like a wish, uh-huh (What else?)
D-Rose when I drive through the paint
With the foul, I'ma still get a swish, uh-huh (Uh)
What the f*ck bro?
You ain't tryna f*ck, get the f*ck out my spot, ho
'Fore your ass get kicked out like a thot, ho (Whoa)

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
They be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho, f*ck, ho
I might be around squirrels 'cause a n*gga is a nut, ho

[Outro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, water
Uh, pipe me up, voot me up, f*ck n*gga
Uh, uh, evil twin, ayy ayy, uh
Ayy ayy, cutthroat