"Skuwop" lyrics
Huh, how you really feel (MIA JAY C)
How you feel about it, how you— 'bout it
Hmm, hmm, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it
Huh, would you tell a bitch that you been fuckin' on her friend? Huh
Look her in her eyes, say it's gon' happen again, huh
Would you tell a nigga you the one that smoked his mans? Huh
Look him in his eyes, say it might happen again, huh
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, tell that ho I'm toxic
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, I'll kill about it, hmm-hmm
Huh, I might catch an ah
Ayy, hold up, hold up
Huh, huh, I might catch a body
I might hit his baby mama, bust it on her tonsils (Huh)
I might leave it in her while she sleep, that's a reminder (Huh)
That I'ma hit that pussy soon as she wake up while she yawnin', hold up
Got a trap check, huh, and a rap check
Rerock my dick to your bitch off the slap fest
He is not a part of Big Squad if he act petty
She is not allowed to dick ride if her bag petty
Huh, all my high-school hoes got the fat belly
Huh, we can never fuck again 'cause they not ready
Hmm, for this motherfuckin' rich shit
Anything parked on the curb with the blicks in it
Any games over with, 'ñejo for my mischief
Jenny Jones, make you lose weight when them clips hit (Naw, huh)
All on a bitch like I'm tryna give her pap smear
Step all on a, huh, what I do?
Step all on a brick that I been had from last year
Huh, kill a nigga family members 'til the tab clear
Naw, spend a night in the trap 'til the bag bigger
Huh, shoot your auntie club up, put a mag in her
Naw, hit your sister from the back 'til her ass thicker
Huh, lame ass arguin' like Dexter, in the lab with her, fuck
Make a nigga, huh, what I do? Huh
Make a nigga grab his tuck and duck, we in the opps' hood
Yeah, tryna stuff him and his ho up in a Backwood
Huh, I cross that line, he end up dead if he not good
Naw, grab my phone, hit the JoJo and get back to it
Naw, throw a nigga in the air like a shot put
Naw, smoke a nigga in the 'burbs if he act hood
Naw, make his granny do the shit that a thot would
Huh, all red, get him gone with the black gun
Huh, walk they big homie down, make the block run
Huh, huh, hear a nigga cappin', get his hat took
Huh, me and mines defender sided, be done stopped somethin'
Huh, know that we done turned it up, we never had nothin'
Huh, type of niggas bend the corner in the drop, stuntin'
Naw, hit him in his head, leave his 'rona mask bloody
Hmm, got a scope on that yop, we been opp huntin'
Naw, put my feet on that dope, look like Shaq stompin'
Huh, big stick get her wet, it's a mop bucket
Naw, bitch, I'ma fall in love with your ex monkey
Naw, bitch, I'ma cut you off if you not fuckin'
Naw, bitch, you know I'm one of them ones and I don't flash money
Naw, bitch, you know I'm the type of nigga to have that Glock thumpin'
Naw, bitch, I hit you from the front, leave your tracks ugly
Naw, bitch, I told you I ain't broke, you see this watch money
Yeah, bitch, go'n and do your thang with that flat stomach
Yeah, bitch, you know I want that brain 'cause your mouth lovely
Naw, when I cut up in my lane, you better not act funny
Naw, I know your nigga hate me, so we gon' do— huh, huh (Hold up)
Naw, I know your nigga hate me, so we gon' do high humpin'
Huh, huh, hit you from the side like a ragamuffin
Huh, huh, coochie got hydraulics, see the shocks jumpin'
Huh, huh, see a group of hoes, I'm 'bout to bag one of 'em, huh
Huh, rap everything with the ah, uh, uh, huh
Rappin' the second lines with the ayy, uh
Huh, rappin' the second lines with the ayy, uh
I was rappin' all the first lines with the ah, ooh
Huh, mm-mm-mm with the ah, ooh
Huh, rappin' the second lines with the ayy, uh
Huh, mm, second lines with the ayy, uh
I was rappin' the first line with the ah, ooh (Duh)
Huh, would you tell a bitch that you been fuckin' on her friend? Huh
Look her in her eyes, say it's gon' happen again, huh
Would you tell a nigga you the one that smoked his mans? Huh
Look him in his eyes, say it might happen again, huh
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, tell that ho I'm toxic
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, I'll kill about it, hmm-hmm
How you feel about it, how you— 'bout it
Hmm, hmm, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it
Huh, would you tell a bitch that you been fuckin' on her friend? Huh
Look her in her eyes, say it's gon' happen again, huh
Would you tell a nigga you the one that smoked his mans? Huh
Look him in his eyes, say it might happen again, huh
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, tell that ho I'm toxic
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, I'll kill about it, hmm-hmm
Huh, I might catch an ah
Ayy, hold up, hold up
Huh, huh, I might catch a body
I might hit his baby mama, bust it on her tonsils (Huh)
I might leave it in her while she sleep, that's a reminder (Huh)
That I'ma hit that pussy soon as she wake up while she yawnin', hold up
Got a trap check, huh, and a rap check
Rerock my dick to your bitch off the slap fest
He is not a part of Big Squad if he act petty
She is not allowed to dick ride if her bag petty
Huh, all my high-school hoes got the fat belly
Huh, we can never fuck again 'cause they not ready
Hmm, for this motherfuckin' rich shit
Anything parked on the curb with the blicks in it
Any games over with, 'ñejo for my mischief
Jenny Jones, make you lose weight when them clips hit (Naw, huh)
All on a bitch like I'm tryna give her pap smear
Step all on a, huh, what I do?
Step all on a brick that I been had from last year
Huh, kill a nigga family members 'til the tab clear
Naw, spend a night in the trap 'til the bag bigger
Huh, shoot your auntie club up, put a mag in her
Naw, hit your sister from the back 'til her ass thicker
Huh, lame ass arguin' like Dexter, in the lab with her, fuck
Make a nigga, huh, what I do? Huh
Make a nigga grab his tuck and duck, we in the opps' hood
Yeah, tryna stuff him and his ho up in a Backwood
Huh, I cross that line, he end up dead if he not good
Naw, grab my phone, hit the JoJo and get back to it
Naw, throw a nigga in the air like a shot put
Naw, smoke a nigga in the 'burbs if he act hood
Naw, make his granny do the shit that a thot would
Huh, all red, get him gone with the black gun
Huh, walk they big homie down, make the block run
Huh, huh, hear a nigga cappin', get his hat took
Huh, me and mines defender sided, be done stopped somethin'
Huh, know that we done turned it up, we never had nothin'
Huh, type of niggas bend the corner in the drop, stuntin'
Naw, hit him in his head, leave his 'rona mask bloody
Hmm, got a scope on that yop, we been opp huntin'
Naw, put my feet on that dope, look like Shaq stompin'
Huh, big stick get her wet, it's a mop bucket
Naw, bitch, I'ma fall in love with your ex monkey
Naw, bitch, I'ma cut you off if you not fuckin'
Naw, bitch, you know I'm one of them ones and I don't flash money
Naw, bitch, you know I'm the type of nigga to have that Glock thumpin'
Naw, bitch, I hit you from the front, leave your tracks ugly
Naw, bitch, I told you I ain't broke, you see this watch money
Yeah, bitch, go'n and do your thang with that flat stomach
Yeah, bitch, you know I want that brain 'cause your mouth lovely
Naw, when I cut up in my lane, you better not act funny
Naw, I know your nigga hate me, so we gon' do— huh, huh (Hold up)
Naw, I know your nigga hate me, so we gon' do high humpin'
Huh, huh, hit you from the side like a ragamuffin
Huh, huh, coochie got hydraulics, see the shocks jumpin'
Huh, huh, see a group of hoes, I'm 'bout to bag one of 'em, huh
Huh, rap everything with the ah, uh, uh, huh
Rappin' the second lines with the ayy, uh
Huh, rappin' the second lines with the ayy, uh
I was rappin' all the first lines with the ah, ooh
Huh, mm-mm-mm with the ah, ooh
Huh, rappin' the second lines with the ayy, uh
Huh, mm, second lines with the ayy, uh
I was rappin' the first line with the ah, ooh (Duh)
Huh, would you tell a bitch that you been fuckin' on her friend? Huh
Look her in her eyes, say it's gon' happen again, huh
Would you tell a nigga you the one that smoked his mans? Huh
Look him in his eyes, say it might happen again, huh
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, tell that ho I'm toxic
Tell 'em how you feel, tell 'em how you really feel, huh
How you feel about it, I'll kill about it, hmm-hmm
