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Skrt Skrt Video (MV)




Performed By: Masiah Jay
Length: 3:33
Written by: Marvin Jervier




Masiah Jay - Skrt Skrt Lyrics




You know
We dem, we dem boyz
Ohh yeah
Ooo
Whow, whow

We dem boyz, you finna hate, with a payroll
I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
What I'm on? I need Dineros
Cuz I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
Now I'm trynna get a bigger bag
Hopping out with class my nigga Skrt Skrt
I know you mad cuz I'm getting that
The wheels burning on the Jag told them haterz Skrt Skrt

You know the deal and what I came with
The hommies know I'm going all in
They wanna know what I'm made with
I wanna hop out the foreign, only me and the main bitch
Ball out with a vybe y'all know I gotta get in on the main switch
I got the sauce, I'm 'bout to flourish you wanna hate
All because I'm finna gnarly riding the wave
I gotta forward loving the progress you outta place
I gotta be honest, nigga regardless I ain't tripping over this shit but I told them
I ain't stopping till I got all the money doubling
They know from the get go I wanted all of it
I swear to God I'm trynna get me in a range
With the money in the safe, so I told them

We dem boyz, you finna hate, with a payroll
I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
What I'm on? I need Dineros
Cuz I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
Now I'm trynna get a bigger bag
Hopping out with class my nigga Skrt Skrt
I know you mad cuz I'm getting that
The wheels burning on the Jag told them haterz Skrt Skrt

I know the fame's coming so i'm excited on booty calls
Ohh God don't judge me I need Gucci bags and Louis Vuitton's
I'm down for the ride and that's mission accomplish if you recall
I'm the same nigga ere 'body doubted but I'm 'bout to make it who woulda thought I'd be
The same nigga from the get, same nigga on the set
Trynna get through the course, Mercedes yeah the Benz
Ohh My God I gotta flex, Ohh My God I gotta floss on 'em wit a Jet
So I'm 'bout to be the next hommie in the business trynna get it not settling for anything less, Ohh Yeah
The new school niggaz ain't got nothing on me
If you want me to sign that dotted line you gotta double the rate
I need a whole lotta money I gotta cop a couple of Jays
So what I'll become in the game is a number of thangs

We dem boyz, you finna hate, with a payroll
I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
What I'm on? I need Dineros
Cuz I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
Now I'm trynna get a bigger bag
Hopping out with class my nigga Skrt Skrt
I know you mad cuz I'm getting that
The wheels burning on the Jag told them haterz Skrt Skrt

In a Lambo (In a Lambo)
In a Mercedes (In a Mercedes)
In a McLaren (A McLaren)
Ohhh Yeah
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You know
We dem, we dem boyz
Ohh yeah
Ooo
Whow, whow

We dem boyz, you finna hate, with a payroll
I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
What I'm on? I need Dineros
Cuz I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
Now I'm trynna get a bigger bag
Hopping out with class my nigga Skrt Skrt
I know you mad cuz I'm getting that
The wheels burning on the Jag told them haterz Skrt Skrt

You know the deal and what I came with
The hommies know I'm going all in
They wanna know what I'm made with
I wanna hop out the foreign, only me and the main bitch
Ball out with a vybe y'all know I gotta get in on the main switch
I got the sauce, I'm 'bout to flourish you wanna hate
All because I'm finna gnarly riding the wave
I gotta forward loving the progress you outta place
I gotta be honest, nigga regardless I ain't tripping over this shit but I told them
I ain't stopping till I got all the money doubling
They know from the get go I wanted all of it
I swear to God I'm trynna get me in a range
With the money in the safe, so I told them

We dem boyz, you finna hate, with a payroll
I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
What I'm on? I need Dineros
Cuz I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
Now I'm trynna get a bigger bag
Hopping out with class my nigga Skrt Skrt
I know you mad cuz I'm getting that
The wheels burning on the Jag told them haterz Skrt Skrt

I know the fame's coming so i'm excited on booty calls
Ohh God don't judge me I need Gucci bags and Louis Vuitton's
I'm down for the ride and that's mission accomplish if you recall
I'm the same nigga ere 'body doubted but I'm 'bout to make it who woulda thought I'd be
The same nigga from the get, same nigga on the set
Trynna get through the course, Mercedes yeah the Benz
Ohh My God I gotta flex, Ohh My God I gotta floss on 'em wit a Jet
So I'm 'bout to be the next hommie in the business trynna get it not settling for anything less, Ohh Yeah
The new school niggaz ain't got nothing on me
If you want me to sign that dotted line you gotta double the rate
I need a whole lotta money I gotta cop a couple of Jays
So what I'll become in the game is a number of thangs

We dem boyz, you finna hate, with a payroll
I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
What I'm on? I need Dineros
Cuz I ain't stopping till I'm in a Skrt Skrt
Now I'm trynna get a bigger bag
Hopping out with class my nigga Skrt Skrt
I know you mad cuz I'm getting that
The wheels burning on the Jag told them haterz Skrt Skrt

In a Lambo (In a Lambo)
In a Mercedes (In a Mercedes)
In a McLaren (A McLaren)
Ohhh Yeah
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Writer: Marvin Jervier
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