On the track, Ski displays his rapping and lyrical abilities while making numerous popular culture references. The song samples XXXTENTACION’s vocals from “What in XXXTarnation,” a collaborative song released by Ski Mask and his late friend in April 2017.
The track was previewed in late September 2019 on social media with the caption “I Mean Every Word I Cannot Be Fucked With.” Ski Mask later confirmed the track would release on October 31, 2019.
Carbonated Water
Ski Mask the Slump God Lyrics
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Relay with that pump (uh, race, race-race)
Posted with that pump (uh, yuh, ayy, ayy)
Relay with that pump (uh, okay, race, race-race)
Revenge on my body, mhm (uh, revenge, we are very much in this motherfucker)
She want meet my shawty, mhm (uh, my back)
Revenge on my body, mhm (uh)
Oh my god, Ronny (bitch, woo, yuh)
Dick gon' hurt her stomach (dick-dick, yeah), she gon' need a Tums (ooh)
Plummeted from the solar (yuh, ooh), put me on your gums (oh, oh, okay)
Still got jacked like cactus (oh, oh, okay), there's quarter stars on my necklace (oh, oh, okay)
I be on my South Park shit, smokin' the cat piss (smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)
Rest in peace, X, that's vro, and we don't forget shit (ayy, ayy)
That mean I shoot backwards, backwards (ayy, bitch)
That mean I shoot backwards (yuh, chills)
Motherfucker I be blackin' out, be matchin' out
The color of my whips so beat, be blackin' out
A bundle to my money ain't really perpetual
These niggas got no spine (spine), we call 'em a vegetable (yah)
Your bitch call me tic-tac-toe, she get the X and O's (woo)
Hugs and kisses for when I tow my little boat (yeah)
Look at the top of my head, horns grown, goat
Bill Nye the Science Guy, Fendi white lab coat (hahaha)
I'm a nicotine soldier, say, "Drink cyanide" (what? What?)
Finger fuckin' my luck, fuck a four-leaf clover (what? What?)
Bent the world over, I'm ready to die tonight (what? What?)
Bad chicks at the ice on my shoulder (what? What? What? Ayy)
Carbonated water
Nigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke soda
That is shook in October
Wonder what told you to make you bend under pressure
Like the fucker was a folder
That mean I shoot backwards (huh?), Backwards (huh?)
That mean I shoot backwards (okay)
Slit wrist on a bitch, had to slaughter
Pussy makin' sounds like a otter tail in water
Why you try to hit me? Like I was a driver
Lucky things on me, nigga, like I play Frogger
Yes I try to lick her, I'ma egg nog her
Try to kick it with her, Messi, no soccer
Spongebob pet, Gary, I'm a slimy motherfucker
Lookin' for a Fairly Odd mother, like my name Crocker
Green Goblin, no, the Grinch, stealin' out the stockings
How to dance, the chick from Grease, the pot's stole, made from Crocker
Oh, the teeny bop, pull-up like a diaper on a toddler (huh, huh)
Hit strong like a linebacker, Brian Urlacher (okay)
Witches, Harry Potter (huh)
I'm very conspicuous (yuh, yuh)
Maybe it's 'cause I'm the type to be a martyr (yeah)
Death before dishonor (huh), keep the blade on me
I'm the type to give the heebie-jeebies to the Holy Father (huh)
Like Davey Jones locker (yeah), wrist wetter than a fuckin' flounder
Can you pretty please pass me the tartar?
Where's authenticity, need to have order (need to have it)
Niggas finessin' the swag, bag, yeah, you bought it (ayy, yuh)
That mean I shoot backwards (huh? What), backwards (okay)
That mean I shoot backwards (water)
I'm a nicotine soldier, say, "Drink cyanide"
Finger fuckin' my luck, fuck a four-leaf clover
Bent the world over, I'm ready to die tonight
Bad chicks at the ice on my shoulder
Carbonated water
Nigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke soda
That is shook in October
Wonder what told you to make you bend under pressure
Like the fucker was a folder
Money my odor, sunsets, manifest
Must be something in the fucking Florida water
That mean I shoot backwards, backwards
That mean I shoot backwards
The lyrics of SKI MASK THE SLUMP GOD's song Carbonated Water exude the rapper's energetic and rebellious persona. The song starts with the repetition of the phrase "Posted with that pump," which refers to a gun. He also mentions "Revenge on my body," which means he is punishing himself for his personal failures. The lyrics also convey that he is attracted to women and possesses a dominant sexual nature, which is evident from the line "Dick gon' hurt her stomach, she gon' need a Tums." He also talks about his financial success and wears his wealth through his bling as he describes "Quarter stars on my necklace" and "Ice on my shoulder." In the latter part of the song, he raps about how he is ready to die and has no fear when facing God.
In general, the song is about a rebellious rapper who is confident, wealthy, and doesn't shy away from controversies. It portrays his aggressive nature towards his enemies and his dominance over women. The lyrics reveal the artist's dark side, and the song's tone is purposefully provocative.
Line by Line Meaning
Posted with that pump (I'm posted, pump)
I am carrying my gun and walking around with it
Relay with that pump (uh, race, race-race)
Passing the gun to someone else to use it
Revenge on my body, mhm
I am filled with anger and ready to fight
She want meet my shawty, mhm
She wants to meet the girl I am dating
Dick gon' hurt her stomach (dick-dick, yeah), she gon' need a Tums (ooh)
Sex will make her feel sick and she will need medicine
Plummeted from the solar (yuh, ooh), put me on your gums (oh, oh, okay)
My drugs are very strong and you should take them carefully
Still got jacked like cactus (oh, oh, okay), there's quarter stars on my necklace (oh, oh, okay)
I have been robbed but I still wear expensive jewelry
I be on my South Park shit, smokin' the cat piss (smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)
I am smoking drugs that are strong and unpredictable
Rest in peace, X, that's vro, and we don't forget shit (ayy, ayy)
We remember our lost friends and honor them
Motherfucker I be blackin' out, be matchin' out
I am getting very high and losing control
The color of my whips so beat, be blackin' out
My cars are so expensive that they make me lose focus
A bundle to my money ain't really perpetual
I have a lot of money but it is not infinite
These niggas got no spine (spine), we call 'em a vegetable (yah)
People who are weak are worthless to us
Your bitch call me tic-tac-toe, she get the X and O's (woo)
Your girlfriend likes to have sex with me
Carbonated water
I am drinking a type of water that is fizzy
Nigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke soda
I have been very successful and famous lately
That is shook in October
People are scared of me, especially during Halloween season
Wonder what told you to make you bend under pressure
I am intimidating and make people scared to be around me
Money my odor, sunsets, manifest
I am surrounded by wealth and success
Must be something in the fucking Florida water
Something about the place I live makes me successful
That mean I shoot backwards (huh?), Backwards (huh?), That mean I shoot backwards (okay)
I am capable of using my gun in any direction
Slit wrist on a bitch, had to slaughter
I hurt someone badly and had to kill them
Pussy makin' sounds like a otter tail in water
I had sex with someone and it was loud and wild
Bad chicks at the ice on my shoulder
I have attractive women interested in me
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Stokeley Goulbourne
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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