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lirik lagu krispylife kidd - a lil turnt

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[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


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