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lirik lagu krispylife kidd & stuntman beatz - folks stuntin

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[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)


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