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letra de bitches i know - krizz kaliko

[intro]
yeah, they shooting (shooting)
that’s what i’m talking ’bout
i’m ’bout to say, i was ’bout to say

[verse 1]
give it away yeah, give it, give it away now
watch what you lay tryna get paid
soon as you lay down
that’s way too much
with all that -ss in the sun
’bout to do too much
back it up, it might hurt you
cause i’m sipping on something certain
put something secret and say i’ma slurp it
you don’t know what you missing
get your mind right, -ssume the position

[bridge]
i turn nothing into something
money into money, puffing, keep ’em puffing
it’s a hot bowl of nothing
scr-pe off the plate and just taste it like new money

[hook]
ay, only f-ck b-tches i know, only f-ck b-tches i know
yeah, i be popping, i be popping, they be ready to go
aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
get out my way, get out my way, they shooting
look, only f-ck b-tches i know, only f-ck b-tches i know
yeah, i be popping, i be popping, they be ready to go
aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting
get out my way, get out my way, they shooting

[verse 2]
hey five what you waiting on
living great at the gate and your money long
just wait, they be hating on
get a hit and your b-tch just play along
i’m what they want, yeah, krizz what they want
who else would you lookin’ for
fire off the blunt, you can get as high as you want
but i ain’t really feeling that
h-ll nah, you wasn’t with me when a n-gga was just shooting in the gym
h-ll nah, tryna get the paper out of me so you can give back to him

[bridge]
i turn nothing into something
money into money, puffing, keep ’em puffing
it’s a hot bowl of nothing
scr-pe off the plate and just taste it like new money

[verse 3]
woah, y’all can just keep looking crazy, i’m finna ball
get out of my way, i was ’bout to say
i ain’t f-cking wit y’all
i ain’t got no downtime, real n-gga tryna stay up
make ’em all pay up so i can ball at the mall in the gym shoe layups
it’s so beautiful when i pull up, pull up, i light the city up
if they see i been riding the coattail, i holla giddy up

[bridge]
i turn nothing into something
money into money, puffing, keep ’em puffing
it’s a hot bowl of nothing
scr-pe off the plate and just taste it like new money

- krizz kaliko

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