lirik lagu kedela - occupation
[intro: kingpin skinny pimp]
tie ’em~tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f~ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em, slump—
put ’em~put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
tie ’em~tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f~ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em, slump—
put ’em~put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
[verse 1: koopsta knicca]
well, i’m fresh up outta jail with no job, so i steal and rob
creepin’ through them parks and runnin’ them b~tches up out them boulevards
this that type of sh~t that’ll make you cl!ck to get your ass in
well, what you want, playеr? what you want, player?
b~tch, them motherf~ckin’ dividеnds
i’m that n~gga to envy with that d~mn devil in me
koopsta’s buckin’ these b~tches down, leavin’ they motherf~ckin’ pockets empty
that’s what i did and now i got a f~ckin’ bl~~dy glock
from makin’ these n~ggas lay drop yourself takin’ these b~tches off to my stash pot
and when i step, d~mn fool, best to watch yourself
’cause walkin’ with that koopsta knicca’s bad for your f~ckin’ health
ho, i would rather make a stang than be a lame burglar
and if i do you, it’s a murder, murder, murder, murders
[verse 2: koopsta knicca]
5~0’s on my d~ck, now tell me, b~tch, what am i supposed to do?
some trick must’ve snitched about that koopsta knicca robbin’ fools
i never break a sweat in the presence of a motherf~ckin’ redneck
a high speed chase is in effect, wrapped a scarf around my d~mn dreads
inside the mind of a motherf~ckin’ lunatic
leavin’ trizzicks headless, it’s pathetic to try to f~ck with this
that’s why i make them hits and call this sh~t a n~gga knock
b~tch, don’t let this be your stash pot
[chorus: kingpin skinny pimp]
tie ’em~tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f~ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em, slump—
put ’em~put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
tie ’em~tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, f~ck ’em
i don’t love ’em, dump ’em, slump—
put ’em~put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
[verse 3: koopsta knicca]
stolen chevy, ballin’ in with the .450 in this motherf~ckin’ b~tch
plus i’m layin’ down n~ggas, 5~0 b~tches they can’t f~ck with this
turned the corner thinkin’ “i’m gonna lay these tricks in a body bag”
and could this be the end of the koopsta knicca in a ski mask?
ask me if i’m dracula, i’ll tell you this time i’m f~cked up
victims of my f~ckin’ stang got a trunk filled up with the mega bust
he lies on my f~ckin’ side, shakin’, paranoid and sh~t
so i just put an end to that ~gunshot~ scary b~tch
stockpile’s at his side, plus i’m ruthless by my d~mn self
plus hangin’ with that koopsta knicca’s bad for your f~ckin’ health
gettin’ up outta my haul, k!llin’, stealin’, this is pimp sh~t
really ’bout my business, trick, droppin’ n~ggas off at my stash pot, b~tch
[outro: koopsta knicca]
5~0’s on my d~ck, now tell me, b~tch, what am i supposed to do?
some trick must’ve snitched about that koopsta knicca robbin’ fools
i never break a sweat in the presence of a motherf~ckin’ redneck
a high speed chase is in effect, wrapped a scarf around my d~mn dreads
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