Baby Wipe
Ski Mask the Slump God Lyrics


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Aye, yuh, yuh, yuh (CashMoneyAP)
Who?
Bitch, ayy
Sauce
Flex wet in the flesh, ayy

How is you feeling, bro?
Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know, when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"

How is you feeling, bro?
Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know, when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"

Ayy, water that pussy like Baptist
To find my sauce, need an atlas
Her pussy hungry and starving
So my dick is what I use as a damn catnip
Rap game on faster than fast
So be real, all these niggas, I might overlap them
Nevermind, I just might cap them
Just like a taser, I zap them
Shock, mmm, I fuck a bitch in the dark, mmm
My diamonds shine in the dark, mmm
Weed deadass smell like a fart, mmm
I'ma go just like a cart, mmm
You police, I'll call you Paul, uh, Blart, uh
Try but you never can fuck my thot
Or milly rock on my block
Okay, Post Malone with that pistol (Post Malone)
I see you as the issue (Post Malone)
I know that you hard as tissues
See you giggle like tickle
Your bitch seeking me like missile
Heat sensor on my pickle
You know I don't tell no riddle
But I rhyme right like a riddle (okay, like)

How is you feeling, bro?
Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know, when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"

Map, map, map
Kilos that I have, I blow cash, cash
Put them in the field like baseball bat
And I'm fresher off a lick like a whole Tic-Tac
You done fucked up like you "Take A Step Back"
Cool cat like a stray in a freezer in the back
Like you're Jay-Z no Roc-A-Fella, holla back
But I'm 'bout the damn money, boomerang back
Like lisp, this how I speak 'cause I sip
Meanwhile, bust down on your bitch
In your mouth, I fit a fist
Pistol best friends with my hip
Like T.I., bitch that's a tip
I don't get head, I get lip
The sauce is water, I dripped
The sauce is water, I

How is you feeling, bro?
Feeling like the Four, bitch, I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke oregano I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know, when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"

How is you feeling, bro?
Feeling like the Four, bitch I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke oregano I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know, when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"

I think I'm done (map this, map this)




I think I'm done (map this)
I don't think I gotta stop anything, actually (ayy, ayy)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to SKI MASK THE SLUMP GOD's song Baby Wipe mainly talk about his sexual exploits and his lavish lifestyle. The opening line of the song mentions CashMoneyAP, who is the producer of the song. SKI MASK THE SLUMP GOD feels fantastic and compares himself to Mr. Fantastic from the Marvel Comics superhero group called the Fantastic Four. Mr. Fantastic is known for his superpower of stretching his body parts, and SKI MASK THE SLUMP GOD compares his money to being as elastic as Mr. Fantastic's body.


The song's chorus repeats twice, each time asking "How is you feeling, bro?" and then claiming to feel fantastic like the Fantastic Four, with consideration to which Fantastic Four character he would choose to be, who would always be Mr. Fantastic due to his wealth 'like elastic'. He wears luxurious clothing, such as a Burberry trench fur coat, and smokes exotic marijuana, as opposed to what others may smoke like oregano. He boasts about his large genitalia and how his partner had to "map out" the area of his penis for her to be able to handle it.


The verses of the song talk about his sexual prowess and how many women want to be with him. SKI MASK THE SLUMP GOD compares his penis to catnip for cats, and women are attracted to him like heat-seeking missiles. He brags about his ability to rap and claims to outpace other rappers in the industry quickly. The song ends with him claiming that he is done and doesn't need to prove himself to anyone anymore.


Line by Line Meaning

Aye, yuh, yuh, yuh (CashMoneyAP)
Opening with identifier and producer credits


Who?
Questioning the identity of someone


Bitch, ayy
Calling someone out followed by an exclamation sound


Sauce
Claiming to have flavor and style


Flex wet in the flesh, ayy
Showing off and having confidence in oneself


How is you feeling, bro?
Asking someone how they are feeling


Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Feeling like a superhero and having confidence


Which one would you be though?
Asking which superhero identity one would choose


Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic
Choosing Mr. Fantastic and equating his wealth to elastic material


Burberry trench fur coat
Describing an expensive fashion item


You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss
Comparing someone's undesirable drug to one's own preferable substance


I'ma be real ya know, when I whip my dick out
Being honest and upfront about one's own physical attribute


She said "too big, gotta map this"
Recounting a sexual encounter where partner had trouble accommodating


Ayy, water that pussy like Baptist
Making a sexual reference


To find my sauce, need an atlas
Reiterating the importance of having style and flavor


Her pussy hungry and starving
Making a sexual reference


So my dick is what I use as a damn catnip
Claiming to be desirable to women


Rap game on faster than fast
Being successful in the rap industry


So be real, all these niggas, I might overlap them
Being more successful than other rappers


Nevermind, I just might cap them
Threatening other rappers with one's own success


Just like a taser, I zap them
Claiming to have power over other rappers


Shock, mmm, I fuck a bitch in the dark, mmm
Using sexually explicit language


My diamonds shine in the dark, mmm
Having expensive jewelry


Weed deadass smell like a fart, mmm
Making a joke about the smell of marijuana


I'ma go just like a cart, mmm
Going fast like a cart


You police, I'll call you Paul, uh, Blart, uh
Insulting someone with a pop culture reference


Try but you never can fuck my thot
Claiming to have power over women


Or milly rock on my block
Claiming to have a superior social status


Okay, Post Malone with that pistol (Post Malone)
Making a reference to Post Malone with gun violence


I see you as the issue (Post Malone)
Disparaging Post Malone


I know that you hard as tissues
Insulting Post Malone's toughness


See you giggle like tickle
Disparaging Post Malone's demeanor


Your bitch seeking me like missile
Claiming to be attractive to women


Heat sensor on my pickle
Making a sexual reference


You know I don't tell no riddle
Being upfront and honest


But I rhyme right like a riddle (okay, like)
Celebrating one's own rap skills


Map, map, map
Repeating a word for emphasis


Kilos that I have, I blow cash, cash
Linking one's drug dealing to one's excessive spending habits


Put them in the field like baseball bat
Referring to a drug deal or using a metaphor for a strike against an opponent


And I'm fresher off a lick like a whole Tic-Tac
Feeling fresh after making a successful robbery


You done fucked up like you "Take A Step Back"
Using a reference to a song by fellow rapper, Ski Mask The Slut God, as an insult


Cool cat like a stray in a freezer in the back
Showing off one's own coolness


Like you're Jay-Z no Roc-A-Fella, holla back
Asking someone to acknowledge one's own success


But I'm 'bout the damn money, boomerang back
Celebrating one's wealth and success


Like lisp, this how I speak 'cause I sip
Making a joke and rhyme about speaking with a lisp


Meanwhile, bust down on your bitch
Imagining having sex with someone else's partner


In your mouth, I fit a fist
Making a sexual reference


Pistol best friends with my hip
Showing off one's gangster status


Like T.I., bitch that's a tip
Making a reference to fellow rapper T.I. with a play on words


I don't get head, I get lip
Claiming to be desirable to women


The sauce is water, I dripped
Celebrating the success and style of oneself


I think I'm done (map this, map this)
Ending the song with repetition of a phrase


I think I'm done (map this)
Confirming the end of the song


I don't think I gotta stop anything, actually (ayy, ayy)
Asserting one's own control over the situation




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alex Christian Jean Petit, Stokeley Goulbourne

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