Lyrics:

Let me tell you 'bout, my friend named Skip, Skip, Lou

Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou my darlin
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, Skip-Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, Skip-Skip to my Lou my darlin

Skip to my Lou, Lou skipped to class
Come up on some work now we gon' get some cash
Put it in a Pyrex, mix, swirl and bake
Put it on the block, now we flip pearl for paint
Uh, He coming up, he get girls away
But enemies him gotta exterminate
Gonna figure out if he get served he make
The same amount of cake that he get working late for eight week straight
Oh, that's some dough, dollar sign make it sound so rational
Pluggin dudes in like a cold waxy-o
For Lou he can make a thing go clap for sure
Now he got a gat and he hold that you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and the chain and it's so plat, you know
Casey with the print so flat, you know
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and the chain and it's so plat, you know
Casey with the print so flat, you know
Uh, He got the block, he lock the street, he's making moves now
He's making moves now, see he make it move now
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and the chain and it's so plat, you know
Casey with the print so flat, you know
Uh, Yeah, he looking like a professional
Gangsta, drug dealer that will go tap it all
So when you think the thing gonna clack you know
Who the director when you gon act your role
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