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krispylife kidd - a lil turnt كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(rich)
krispylife
(iced up records)
what up, rich?
(it’s with a k, dumbass)

[verse 1]
my fiends crazy, yeah, they be darin’ people
but they ain’t scared of no one, but they scared of them people
my fiend like to sniff ’cause she scared of needles
i’m off of the rocks and the roll like i play for the beatles
d_mn, i mean play in the beatles
should get a guitar iced out, i’m just playin’ the beatles
child support wanna hit my rap check, i ain’t payin’ them people
n_ggas can’t run up on me ’cause what i’m sprayin’ is legal
i’m ’bout to say f_ck a mink, i’m ’bout to buy a jita
know i f_ck a cheetah b_tch, i’m ’bout to buy a zebra
i miss my old headhunters, yeah, her neck, oh sh_t
i can’t say that ’cause i’ma still leave her
even if i get her back, i’ma still beat her
she say, “i love you, kidd”, but i don’t wanna believe her
i need at least two thousand if you want a feature
i told this b_tch i really love her, but i don’t really need her
spell it with a k
spell it with a motherf_ckin’ k, b_tch, alright
spell it with a k, i don’t use no other alphabet
when that check hit my hand, it’s better to code word “rap for s_x”
before the boys pull me over, i’ll this b_tch
and before i k!ll you over p_ssy, you can have this b_tch
mmm
i’m chargin’ up like vegeta, i’m ’bout to beat your ass
went to school with n_ggas like you, you wouldn’t sit on sh_t in class
his ass keep suckin’ my d_ck, why you kissin’ jazz?
i’m bustin’ this b_tch like a trumpet, but i ain’t into jazz
i hit that b_tch like jimmy neutron, then i gotta blast
fat n_gga but i be crispy, i be showin’ my ass
mmm, ahh
ever since the rap money been comin’ in, i ain’t the old me
i get the good sh_t in for the low, now the ‘bows cheap
bro listened to my music, while he whippin’, give him cold feet
slidin’ down the block in a chevy cruze, rumped the whole street
why the f_ck would i ice you out? b_tch, you my old freak
i ain’t come over here to f_ck, b_tch, i’m just goin’ to sleep
uh_huh, yeah
i ain’t come over here to f_ck, b_tch, i’m just goin’—
fresh made the beat, yeah, this b_tch a classic
you ain’t never had ten, but got some p_ssy, why you braggin’?
hahahaha, man, bro, why you laughin’?
’cause you went in the club without no cheese, but got a beer, that’s why we laughin’
n_ggas don’t really want no static
pop up at a n_gga crib, but his sh_t on loaded cannons
i don’t like that n_gga swag so i decorate his fabric
your b_tch and my chain the only two people in the club that’s dancin’
[outro]
yeah, b_tch
krispylife
krispylife the take two, b_tch
i’m on a whole lot of that, a whole lot of that, b_tch
it’s with a k, dumb f_ck
naw, it’s with a k, dumb b_tch
naw, it’s with a k, dumb_ass n_gga
alright

- krispylife kidd

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