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krispylife kidd - fun trash كلمات أغنية

[intro]
you went to the booth, had the time of your life, and dropped fun trash
(ooh, sh_t, that’s a danny g beat)
alright
(d_mn, jakesand)
krispylife

[verse]
you went to the booth, had a good time, you dropped fun trash
i’m feelin’ like dr. dre with the drums, dumbass
hoes see me, they scream, “it’s with a k, dumbass”
dog tried to play with gang, i hit with a k, dumbass
b_tch p_ssy wet, i think this ho mixed with passionfruit
i was spreadin’ the cheeks wide as h_ll, i split the ass in two
b_tch creamy, it look like i’m dappin’ in glue
n_ggas thought they was sh_ttin’, now it’s my turn to p__p
i’ll k!ll step with this steel, yeah, that’s word to joog
bullets leave everything straight, it’s a perm or two
alright, alright
my n_ggas gettin’ chicken like this motherf_cker raising cane
me and gramz back to back, we feel like j and dame
i just bought a pet monkey, a rug, and another chain
i just caught another opp lackin’ at buster daves
d_mn, i mean dave & buster’s
call my n_gga dee up and be like, “david, bust ’em”
he askin’ do i rap? what you think, i had these chains for nothing?
i got the plug on the shoes, i get j’s for nothin’
we hit the wrong crib, bro, we hit the stain for nothing
my young dog’ll go up top on him, hit his brain for nothin’
dog on life support, yeah, his mama keep prayin’ for nothin’
n_ggas lame as h_ll behind them instagrams, they got fame for nothin’
my chain remind me of a snowglobe
can’t come around gang, i heard you with the po_pos
hit a b_tch and then block her number, i don’t know hoes
dog took his whole check and bought four roll rolls
i’m sick, your baby daddy still gettin’ checks
don’t think n_ggas forgot, y’all was wearin’ them vests
lookin’ clown as h_ll like bullets goin’ through vests
playin’ all_time quarterback with this glock, bullets hit his chest
when i get booked, i charge the promoter a travel fee
when you get booked, i know you get shorted, your jewelry cheap
catch him comin’ out of church, f_ck around and pop a priest
hit his j, knocked the wrangler right off the motherf_ckin’ seat
me and my n_ggas steppin’, i ain’t gon’ lie, this a lot of camp
every bullet come to a point like a lava lamp
me and my n_ggas rock designer, this the prada camp
every time somebody catch a body, i be like, “i’m proud of camp”

- krispylife kidd

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