Winnie (Demo) lyrics

[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Ayy, durags
I got the Henn
'Cause Hennything is possible
Ayy, you n*ggas food
And my b*tch look like Kim Possible

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo on you n*ggas like bear
But b*tch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the n*gga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my di*k like a mummy
Okay like, I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo you n*ggas like bear
But b*tch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the n*gga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my di*k like a mummy
[Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Okay like Kurt, Kurt, Kurt, Kurt
Angle, I bend your b*tch Kurt
All in that b*tch like insеrt
Ten times like Bеn, like a nerf
Ten times like Ben, like a nerf
Hold up, burp
I ate that beef now you hurt
Smook said his face skin is dirt
Okay like still hit that lick, never scurred
I hit your b*tch something like I drove and hit the curb
Catch me a cold from the diamond that up on my wrist
Always be freshly served
Yellow diamonds, need to use the restroom
Told me "gotta peepee"
I was like "word?"

[Bridge: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I think you heard, know you heard
I might flip the bird, flip the bird
I think you heard, what you heard? What you heard?
I might flip the bird, bird is the word

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo on you n*ggas like bear
But b*tch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the n*gga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my di*k like a mummy
Okay like, I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo you n*ggas like bear
But b*tch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the n*gga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my di*k like a mummy
[Verse 2: Ugly God]
Ayy, I don't ball but I be travelin'
She stuck with me, cause I'm fabulous
Free Triple X, Young Dagger di*k
You got your sauce from my cabinet
I spread her legs, just like jelly
She won't leave me alone, get the f*ck out telly (Woo)
f*ck with Ski, I'd catch a felony
Pull up that .30 and pop at your Bentley
Pull up, my n*ggas will wreckin' your sh*t
All of my b*tches be like ebony thick
If I come, it better be lit
I did your b*tch like a celery stick
Glock at night, b*tch, demons on fleek
He probably he think that I'm a pimp (Uh)
She really wanna f*ck, but I don't need [?]
b*tch go get your money, let me count my money
Hoes when I put my di*k they hip-hops just like a bunny
You ain't got no money, b*tch [?]
b*tch you broke, so funny, look at my wrist, also sunny

[Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo on you n*ggas like bear
But b*tch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the n*gga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my di*k like a mummy
Okay like, I don't count my money
Money counter count my money
Poo you n*ggas like bear
But b*tch I got no honey
I just got my Tommy
Make sure you mow that lawn
Snakes in the grass lil' dummy
Sex from the n*gga hurt her tummy
First I wrap my di*k like a mummy