Skurt Skurt lyrics

[Intro: ]
Relax Gang
Relax Gang
J $tash
J $tash
Please come back to Japan
Japanese and $tashies are already missing you

[Hook: J$tash]
I pull up to the club all you hear is Skurt Skurt
I'm riding with my thugs all you hear is Skurt Skurt
If you ain't tryna f*ck baby girl Skurt Skurt
I went from beat up to popping pills Skurt Skurt
b*tch Skurt Skurt
Hoe Skurt Skurt
I pull up in that all black Lambo like Skurt Skurt
She thinking I'm a trip but she get no dough b*tch Skurt Skurt
And all my money is stupid long Skurt Skurt

[Verse 1: Teddy Blow]
As soon as I pull up you know I had to Skurt Skurt
Pull up in that Aston Martin with two dykes with mini skirts
I f*ck b*tches then you know I got to put they ass to wrok
You f*ck b*tches by the pack then we put they ass to work
I'm a king I'm a God b*tch you know I'm running sh*t
I touch .30's I touch rugers better duck 'cause I don't miss
Keep them killers on my side we gon' throw extended clips
n*ggas say that they gon' rob they a lie they a b*tch
I be Skurt Skurt Skurt when I pull up with his b*tch
Let them n*ggas on mascot side Teddy Blow the sh*t
b*tch $tash rob through your clique
Promise he won't slip
Cavalli took the stick
Shoot like Spike Lee b*tch
Making movies with your b*tch
Everytime you see a youngin' b*tch know I Skurt Skurt
If that hoe broke you know a n*gga got to Skurt Skurt
All my bad b*tches in the fur n*gga Skurt Skurt
If that hoe broke she don't work n*gga Skurt Skurt