letra de bape hoodie - krispylife kidd
[intro]
alright
krispylife, b-tch
it’s with a k, dumb f-ck
ayy
[verse]
five fifty for this bape hoodie and it’s oversized
extra material, come on, you know it’s more for mine
her and her friend bad f-cky, they both of mine
(stupiddog, i ain’t gon’ lie, this b-tch hard)
ayy
five fifty for this bape hoodie and it’s oversized
[?] big as h-ll in this glock, yeah, they oversized
i got a lean habit, but i’m tryna cope with mine
friend bad as f-ck, i guess they both of mine
out in la makin’ plays on rodeo drive
this b-tch ain’t really that bad, she less than a dime
a b-tch can’t do sh-t for me but hold the flies
[?] makе my n-gga babysit my son, he’ll hold your dime
give a n-gga back shots, now hе holdin’ his spine
dog tried to run off, i put holes in spine
you gettin’ bills in the mail, it’s lows in mine
your crew full of hoes, but ain’t no hoes in mine
my n-gga playin’ with them birds, marshawn lynch
my n-ggas out here scorin’ buckets, shawn kemp
tryna get the dope smell out the kitchen, that’s a pine scent
make the b-tch suck my d-ck with some candy, that’s the lime scent
me and my n-ggas playin’, we just chillin’, i done shot the wall
two minutes in this b-tch living room and i’m dropping drawers
my other b-tch with my— alright
i’m with my other b-tch, my other b-tch just know not to call
i got a whole lot of rounds, i shot a lot of y’all
at fifteen, i seen my first body fall
it’s a lot of copycats, and i’m tired of y’all
dog thought i sold him percs, but it was tylenols
five-fifty for this bape hoodie and it’s oversized
crib got a lake in the back and it’s a boat in mine
me and all my n-ggas cut, ain’t no ho in mine
this b-tch and her friend bad, they both of mine
d-ck should run for president, they gon’ vote for mine
[?] riser hall of fame, b-tch, get you posterrized
doop-doop out this new yeah, get you toasterized
you far as h-ll from your dreams, but i’m close to mine
we spendin’ n-ggas rent money on studio time
b-tch actin’ on curves, but i bought a booty for mine
you can’t call me a b-tch but that’s who you idolize
knocked the big mac out his sh-t, now he out of fries
n-ggas still rockin’ fake buffs, we stopped that at sixteen
i just charged a n-gga five thousand for a sixteen
my new b-tch work at target, yeah, this sh-t green
i made a hundred thousand when i was sixteen
five-fifty for this bape hoodie and it’s oversized
i’m givin’ out n-ggas shots, ain’t no lyin’ with mine
you wanna f-ck me and my girl, that’s fine with mine
my n-gga got a carti, i got a rollie, we go time for time
[outro]
(stupiddog, i ain’t gon’ lie, this b-tch hard)
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