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krispylife kidd & stuntman beatz - folks stuntin كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(okay, stuntman)
(beatgang)
alright
(it’s with a k, dumbass)
(stuntman)
krispylife

[verse]
i got a drum on me, but this ain’t no beat thing
wear gucci so much, the g’s got my feet stained
made her squirtin’ out my california, got a pee stain
n_ggas jewelry weak, y’all better off buyin’ a keychain
i tried to f_ck hoes out the motel 6
you ain’t never been no shooter, you just hold the stick (you not no shooter)
you don’t turn up with the hoes, you just hold the fifth
you could call and go down, you’d fold and snitch (rat ass)
deuce in my pop hittin’ like a linebacker
i wanna know who you bank with and how you file taxes
don’t ask me where the n_ggas who got deals, all mines taxin’
caught his ass gettin’ out the shower, he done died ashin’
pull up with that roop roop like i’m with m_ffler man
i’m on a different level of gettin’ p_ssy, i don’t f_ck fans
oh, you must want to die if you touch gramz
if i was martain, i would’ve left gina and would’ve f_cked pam
get creative, start doin’ hits with a flamethrower
they callin’ me the fireman like i brought wayne over
yes, i did f_ck that fat b_tch, but she paid for it
n_ggas tryna swerve in it, but i’m still two lanes over
she know i’m a blood, so we gotta get it brackin’, baby
them packets bust in her p_ssy, she done had an eighthy
split a one down the middle, i’d made a half a trey
white family come and buy dope from me, i serve half the bradys (brady bunch)
who decides war on me, yeah, i’m into the fashion
white buff boy, yeah, i’m into the glasses
hit a b_tch with a weak bbl ’cause i’m into the asses
tried to nut on her face and some got in her dandruff
rich, but still’ll post up at the liquor store (i will)
2013, i had zips, zips was wrote
i had corns, kush and some other sh_t
your granddad ain’t never smoked no marijuana like this
knock a n_gga sh_t smooth off on his come up
bag i get in be deep, i gotta bungee jump
b_tch thinkin’ that’s my d_ck, but really, that’s the gun tucked
i gotta keep myself clean, i don’t hug sl_ts
tryna change my attitude, i’m done fightin’ my b_tches
i don’t really cuff n0body, i just wanna night my b_tches
b_tch asked me some crazy sh_t like, “can you sign my kidneys?”
(man?)
like huh? how i’ma do that?
b_tch, can’t get sh_t out me, not even a fruit snack
it’s a trace, i ain’t leave, most of y’all gotta move back
i p_ss n_ggas off, i tell my— man
i p_ss n_ggas off, tell security they gotta move—
man, f_ck
tell my security tell all the p_ssy n_ggas they gotta move back
just bought two five_sevens, they done ran me for like two racks (two of ’em)
if i wasn’t rappin’, boy, i’d move packs
his booty little but it bounce, she gave me two claps
if you beat the p_ssy good enough, she’d give you two claps (high bounce)
i mean, she’ll give you two daps
and a high five (yup)
[outro]
and a head shake and a “good looking” (yup)
haha, krispylife (yup)

- krispylife kidd stuntman beatz

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