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Lil Dicky - Sky Hooks Lyrics



Lil Dicky - Sky Hooks Lyrics




[Verse 1:]
Alrite, this the type a shit they be playin at the barbershop
I hear these maf*ckas saying that it's all for naught
But I ain't stopping till I make it to the top y'all
They bout to feel stupid talking like a dropped call

Cause I'm bout to pop off ma dude, the flow too cashy
And this white dude ain't trashy
I'm actually college educated, U of R abbreviated,
Got inebriated but ma GPA was still amazing

On that 3.93 tip, f*ck you know about a
Eastside G spittin uncontrollable
I mean if clever is the measure, then I'm better than
Whatever rapper's getting cheddar, I'm the king, and they corretta

They some bitches like a kennel got,
Dicky spittin devil hot
Listenin to ma writtens gotchu whistlin like a kettle potttt
I can't stop till I make a dent
But this is greatness, take it in
Ya namsayin cause

[Chorus:]
Ya'll maf*ckas wanna be that kid
Wanna lease that wip
Wanna be that sick

Das a maf*cka in this maf*cka getting dough
Like a maf*cka in this maf*cka whatchu know bout a
Late teen with dreams, debate team to frees
To makin these hooks like Kareem, yamean
Now ya man deep in the game, but keepin the same
Cause I believe, I been keepin the faith, y'nawmsayin?

[Verse 2:]
And I spit that shit so asinine
Been known to jerk ma dick just to pass the time
And I ain't never really care for these fake maf*ckas
Take maf*ckas cake like I wait on these maf*ckas

Hate when these maf*ckas talk the talk
I'm at the plate, but you know I'm getting walked or balked or somethin'.

And you ain't even in ma league lil shawty
I'm a beast you can find me on the beach with a sporty lil young thang
Tan lines out the ass, so bad she about to go to Alcatraz
I gotta second with the tenth, thinkin alphabet
Lil dicky only breaking bad bitches, Malcolm's dad

I'm on the beat, know you hearda dat
G that'll murder cats
Freak raps, ma dude, ma genes in a fertile sack
Balls full a ballplayas, Archie Manning
I could even let a few in ya family

Now I'm laughin cause

[Chorus:]
Ya'll maf*ckas wanna be that kid
Wanna lease that wip
Wanna be that sick

Das a maf*cka in this maf*cka getting dough
Like a maf*cka in this maf*cka whatchu know bout a
Late teen with dreams, debate team to frees
To makin these hooks like Kareem, yamean
Now ya man deep in the game, but keepin the same
Cause I believe, I been keepin the faith, y'nawmsayin?

[Verse 3:]
And I'm a cake like it ain't nothin.
I stay humpin with a cock, tryna date something.

I'm straight frontin cause I'm not, hard top on ma mamma lexus
I ain't stoppin til lil dicky and Obama texting
Dog, I just wanna rap till ya man straight blow up
I'm nasty, throw up
Ma fam reads torah

And I can do this shit on the reg ya dig
White mack sound brown like texases
I'm really dreamin bout the 22s but I can do it tho
I got a jewish flow and I ain't ever had a student loan

I think you knew it ho, darling, ya man correct
I tell y'all bout ballin, Stan Verret
Cause I been known to use a metaphor
Only f*ckin ten or mores
Thought I was an artist but I think I'm likin metta more

Atlanta, Japan to Amsterdam
Ya boy bout to run up into the stands, ynamsayin baby

[Chorus:]
Ya'll maf*ckas wanna be that kid
Wanna lease that wip
Wanna be that sick

Das a maf*cka in this maf*cka getting dough
Like a maf*cka in this maf*cka f*ck you know bout a
Late teen with dreams, debate team to frees
To makin these hooks like Kareem, yamean
Now ya man deep in the game, but keepin the same
Cause I believe, I been keepin the faith, y'nawmsayin?
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[Verse 1:]
Alrite, this the type a shit they be playin at the barbershop
I hear these maf*ckas saying that it's all for naught
But I ain't stopping till I make it to the top y'all
They bout to feel stupid talking like a dropped call

Cause I'm bout to pop off ma dude, the flow too cashy
And this white dude ain't trashy
I'm actually college educated, U of R abbreviated,
Got inebriated but ma GPA was still amazing

On that 3.93 tip, f*ck you know about a
Eastside G spittin uncontrollable
I mean if clever is the measure, then I'm better than
Whatever rapper's getting cheddar, I'm the king, and they corretta

They some bitches like a kennel got,
Dicky spittin devil hot
Listenin to ma writtens gotchu whistlin like a kettle potttt
I can't stop till I make a dent
But this is greatness, take it in
Ya namsayin cause

[Chorus:]
Ya'll maf*ckas wanna be that kid
Wanna lease that wip
Wanna be that sick

Das a maf*cka in this maf*cka getting dough
Like a maf*cka in this maf*cka whatchu know bout a
Late teen with dreams, debate team to frees
To makin these hooks like Kareem, yamean
Now ya man deep in the game, but keepin the same
Cause I believe, I been keepin the faith, y'nawmsayin?

[Verse 2:]
And I spit that shit so asinine
Been known to jerk ma dick just to pass the time
And I ain't never really care for these fake maf*ckas
Take maf*ckas cake like I wait on these maf*ckas

Hate when these maf*ckas talk the talk
I'm at the plate, but you know I'm getting walked or balked or somethin'.

And you ain't even in ma league lil shawty
I'm a beast you can find me on the beach with a sporty lil young thang
Tan lines out the ass, so bad she about to go to Alcatraz
I gotta second with the tenth, thinkin alphabet
Lil dicky only breaking bad bitches, Malcolm's dad

I'm on the beat, know you hearda dat
G that'll murder cats
Freak raps, ma dude, ma genes in a fertile sack
Balls full a ballplayas, Archie Manning
I could even let a few in ya family

Now I'm laughin cause

[Chorus:]
Ya'll maf*ckas wanna be that kid
Wanna lease that wip
Wanna be that sick

Das a maf*cka in this maf*cka getting dough
Like a maf*cka in this maf*cka whatchu know bout a
Late teen with dreams, debate team to frees
To makin these hooks like Kareem, yamean
Now ya man deep in the game, but keepin the same
Cause I believe, I been keepin the faith, y'nawmsayin?

[Verse 3:]
And I'm a cake like it ain't nothin.
I stay humpin with a cock, tryna date something.

I'm straight frontin cause I'm not, hard top on ma mamma lexus
I ain't stoppin til lil dicky and Obama texting
Dog, I just wanna rap till ya man straight blow up
I'm nasty, throw up
Ma fam reads torah

And I can do this shit on the reg ya dig
White mack sound brown like texases
I'm really dreamin bout the 22s but I can do it tho
I got a jewish flow and I ain't ever had a student loan

I think you knew it ho, darling, ya man correct
I tell y'all bout ballin, Stan Verret
Cause I been known to use a metaphor
Only f*ckin ten or mores
Thought I was an artist but I think I'm likin metta more

Atlanta, Japan to Amsterdam
Ya boy bout to run up into the stands, ynamsayin baby

[Chorus:]
Ya'll maf*ckas wanna be that kid
Wanna lease that wip
Wanna be that sick

Das a maf*cka in this maf*cka getting dough
Like a maf*cka in this maf*cka f*ck you know bout a
Late teen with dreams, debate team to frees
To makin these hooks like Kareem, yamean
Now ya man deep in the game, but keepin the same
Cause I believe, I been keepin the faith, y'nawmsayin?
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