Skraper - Slim 400, Lil Yachty

Poke a lot, poke a lot, poke a lot

Let’s go, go, go, slim

Poke a lot, poke a lot

Parking the whip and the car, demon (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Getting some top while I’m in it (Yeah)

None of my whips been rented (Bih)

I be goin' hard from the start (Ooh), I’ma go hard 'till I finish (Aight)

I gave a bitch my ride (Yeah, huh), she call me Dennis (Ooh)

Calling me Dennis the Menace (Bih)

Know the Greek runner McGinnis (Bih)

My bitch be bad like a gymnast (Yeah)

On Twitter, she swears she a feminist (Huh)

I count money (Bih), I ride around in my swerve (Skrrt)

I don’t have flaws in my circle (No)

They get physical, not verbal (Yeah)

We tearing it up like Herble (Uh, ooh)

Lambo is purple (Skrrt)

Jumping in the pussy like Yertle (Yeah, ooh)

Time is a hurdle (Bih)

We gon' raise the stakes (Stakes, stakes, stakes)

We welcome the hate (Hate, hate, hate)

It’s money in the bank (Bank, bank, bank)

Who got five in the tank?

(Tank, tank, tank)

Talking propane while hatin' (Uh)

Either you sell the same up

Nigga I’m up, up nigga I’m up in the rank (Bih)

Go ahead here with the arm intact (Ooh), that’s brazy black

I been cool, shoutout Thug, get dough hoe

Work the toe, ten thousand dollar show

Gunshots and a lotta blow

Feed a watch and keep calling hoe

And I’m bled four, and that’s all you know

Ah, ayy, Thotiana yeah that pussy grown

Long hair, she just tryna put me on

Platform, he show out

Tell a bitch to hold out

Same feeling, if I ain’t like the bitches, I tell a bitch bye

We gon' raise the stakes (Stakes, stakes, stakes)

We welcome the hate (Hate, hate, hate)

It’s money in the bank (Bank, bank, bank)

Who got five in the tank?

(Tank, tank, tank)

Talking propane while hatin' (Uh)

Either you sell the same up

Nigga I’m up, up nigga I’m up in the rank (Bih)

Work toe, fifty thousand dollar show

Gun shots and a lot of blow

Beat the watch when you feel a hoe

And I’m bimbo and that’s all you know

I count money (Bih), I ride around in my swerve (Skrrt)

I don’t have flaws in my circle (No)

They get physical, not verbal (Yeah)

We tearing it up like Herble (Uh, ooh)

Lambo is purple (Skrrt)

Yeah, yeah, bih

I ride around in my swerve

I ride around in my swerve

I ride around in my swerve

I ride around in my swerve