Ski Mask The Slump God’s ‘Stokeley’ Album: 20 of the Best Lyrics

"Like a tongue, bitch, I'm looking like a lick, uh-uh/Think I'm Thanos, rock diamond my fist, uh-uh/Entertainment with your bitch at night like Nick/Drake and Josh how we team your bitch, 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" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Rich like a White bitch, I should go blonde, bitch/I put my dick up in your mom, bitch, you ain't on shit dot-com, bitch/Desert Eagle, take his head off, make it fly like a comet/Glizzy crank your ass like Soulja Boy, screamin', 'Yah, bitch'" —Juice Wrld

"Three bitches three different colors, Powerpuff Girls, sir/What's the word?/She gotta go through him just to get to me, yes I'm the middleman/Pokin' a bitch, she chokin' a bitch, she blowin' like a ceilin' fan/Mustard color on that bitch remind me of jacket on the Killa Cam/Ma'am I'm makin' green eggs and ham, bitch you know I am" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Skrrrt, uh, uh, drop it on my cock/Skrrrt, I'ma h-hot nigga, no pot/Skrrrt, niggas still gettin' buns, hot dogs/Skrrrt, niggas not fuckin' with ya, coleslaw" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"I'm a god but I'm still praising God, too/Know a nigga know dogs, sell dog food/Know my game on point, no harpoon/Know a nigga said I'm fry, so I told 'em get fist/'Cause these niggas too old, too broke too/Cut em' off my frequency, no Pro Tools/Blue cheese and blue jeans and you know they're Balmains, so they come with the wrinkles like a Pug do" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Caution, you might need emergency kit/Coffin, anything I fuck with, R.I.P./Feeling like a tongue, 'cause I'm moving like a lick/$1,000 shoes, same color Pickle Rick/Yohji Yamamoto, diamonds like sudoku/Runnin' round the city in a toga eating noodles/Think I'm a star, chillin' near Pluto/Huh, huh, yeah, you knew though" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Order same color as pennies/Spank that bitch like I'm her nanny/Pack up on a nigga like a fanny/I'm in a Phantom like my name is Danny/VLONE/Cost a nigga green like Cee-Lo/I pop up with the pistol like a cheat code/And that bitch bust it like a freak ho" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Sons, daughters, wives, lives all lost in the name that love that died/Mary Jane replacement for any bitch that kill my vibe/I'm hot as fuck like cast a spell/The village people couldn't even burn me alive/Bad habits, live fast, die young, fully aware of the power inside" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"I am appalled by the battles I fight/I let them all think a nigga too nice/Like when a nigga say his dog don't bite/Yeah, uh, I shake shit like a lime in a coconut/Smoking dark green weed, my bitch call it ogre nut/Forbidden fruit in my diet, get your wisdom up" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"You is a square like in a Rubik's/All on my dick like the hair on my pubic/She said, she ready, look at her stupid/'Cause she got a diaper booty like Cupid/Wonder how I move, liquid, let's do it/Money how I talk, bitch, I speak fluent/Smokin' on stank, you smell like a sewer/How was you feeling, vro? Bitch, like the Four" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Um so to say, Transformer, I'm Bumblebee/Wish I really was Decepticon, but I don't got no evil in me/Can't comprehend what you say, that girl always on her knees/So like an episode of SpongeBob, that bitch be like no way" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"This ain't Lil Zane, I got hits for days, every time they play, they press repeat/We tote sticks for real, not for Instagram, when the pressure on we gon' eat/I gotta stick to the code/I can't switch it up too much, I'm a goat/These boys for real, I ain't sellin' my soul/I pop a Addy and hop in the Ghost and pour me a four" —Lil Baby

"These niggas moving funny like they in stilettos/Tell 'em leggo like I'm talkin' 'bout the Eggo/My B, for your B/'Cause I can turn your B into who I see/It's striking, the lightning/'Cause I be icy like a cup of Hi-C/Exciting, I'm frightening/I'm on they ass like a fuckin' bike seat" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Like Allstate, you're in good hands with me though/Taking our children, they got us searchin' like for Nemo/I won't take no shit from the government/They been had plans for this, wasn't suddenly/And any time I can, I take the system's hand and crumble it/Whenever you can make a difference, yell it out, don't mumble it" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Yes, this is a new pea coat/And I paid my taxes
I Carmelo at the free throw/On they ass like grass, I may seem flyer than a seagull/Harry Potter glasses, cleanin' Stanley Steamer steam hoe" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Call me Ski, no snow slope/Humanity sucks, humanity blows, no cello/No hablo Español, but dinero/Drop my top, JFK, leggo/They wanna link and try to build, Legos" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Let’s make a deal, Rumpelstiltskin/She wanna see my purple pickle up in the wind/Chancletas off, bitch get in/And if your nigga don't like me, hit chinny-chin-chin/Bitch, I'm hotter than a pepper, no mint/Big stepper, no stilts, big tint, uh/1K, bought my bitch a new kilt/New skirt, I skrrt, big drift" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"I am faucet failure, my nigga, I got drip, uh/Ashin' on your bitch, this is that Pokémon trainer shit, uh/Who's this? He should be in cockpit, uh/'Cause I'm flyer than a fuckin' ostrich, uh/On my wood, that bitch won’t give me polish, uh/I might put my foot up in his socket" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"Don't need no more hardships, already lost my bro/I might've broke my wrist flexing on these hoes/Tell me how you feel/We gon' climb this hill together like we Jack and Jill/Don't let the clout and the message shit mix with the real/Mixing our love with some drugs/But you're my favorite pill, for real" —Ski Mask the Slump God

"In the back of my Bentley, never needed sympathy/All this gold I own, I could build a chimney/Dissin' online, I do not have the energy/Drop my top, I'ma roll like the Kennedys/Sippin' on shit, let it stick to the kidneys" —Lil Yachty