WHERE'S THE BLOW

Ok Hector, I'm reloaded hahah

F**k, yuh, my bad

Ey, yuh

B**ch uh

[Verse 1 - Ski Mask The Slump God]

Ey, Kung Lao wristbands looking like a hitman

But a nigga tryna hit a lick man

Took her to the bathroom f**ked her through the zip man

Left her legs shaking like the crip dance

Who that at the front door? Think that that's a crip man

Pay that man the total, no tip man

Pacquiao pack got my eyes low, Ip Man

I'm all gold like the rent man ey

[Hook - Ski Mask The Slump God]

Go [x6]

Where's the blow?

Go [x5]

Where's the, uh

Go [x6]

Where's the, uh

[Verse 2 - Ski Mask The Slump God]

Ricky Bobby, shake and bake

Fast lane, okay ay

Dip on that b**ch like a ten piece

Shake and bake told that b**ch catch me

Shoot from the hip I'm a hippie

Suck on my d**k like a sippy

Watch all that shit where your lips be

That's why yo ass looking sickly

She said my d**k looking spiffy

And that I hustle like Nipsey

[Verse 3 - Lil Pump]

I keep the crack in my sock, damn

I keep the scope on my mop, damn

White b**ch she giving me top, damn

Lil Pump I love the ciroc, damn

Slapping that b**ch with my pistol, ay

Diamonds they white like a pillow, ooh

Ski mask gon hit you with missiles, damn

Eat your b**ch out like some skittles, ooh

Thirty-three shots to the neck, damn

Thirty-three shots out my Tec, damn

Thirty-three shots to the vest, ooh

Young nigga flexing with check, ay

My chain be icy like glitter (glitter)

I f**ked your b**ch and her sister (damn)

I think I just got a pistol (what)

Lil Pump just call up his hitters (ay)