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glook! - kid kwazii lyrics

[hook]
that’s your song n*gga? you should be embarrassed
calculate moves n*gga i ain’t ever careless
i could care less if a n*gga wanna die
i’m the type to put a n*gga on a shirt
and wear it
show up at the funeral and hope n0body notices
that i wipe noses
roses, open his casket
3 bullet holes where the colon is
before i leave give his daughter my condolences

[verse 1]
like i’m so so sorry that your daddy was a hoe
had his addy
automatically grabbing for the pole
he was talking but any n*gga who knows mе knows
kwazii ain’t chatty
holy smokes (alright)
metal to your brain
d*ck too your main thang
pedal to thе frame make the whip switch lanes
t*pain big ass chain this bling swing insane king the k*kid the same thing

[verse 2]
when i came in everyone was talking real loud
where the same n*ggas at right now?
n*ggas disappearing
choppa got his brain on the ground
now he thinking out loud
ed sheeran
and i got my mojo back
i can do numbers on a solo track
came 6 deep like a cola pack
ion f*ck with these n*ggas
doja cat
for me to fall off means i would have to miss
unfortunately i could hit some sh*t like this
then sing to your b*tch make her french kiss d*ck
hit a old school flow then a slow song switch to a hard core beat with a dc flip and a k man twist
while i sound all p*ssed
like f*ck you f*ck your gang b*tch you a swish
on a song till i dip and i’ll still sound crisp
godd*mn don’t send me no open lil n*gga
i’ll leave you on open like n*gga
so who want the smoke
i’m moving like you get a l and you get a l
i’m operah lil n*gga
this sh*t leave you bleedin’ and soakin’ lil n*gga
got atheists pleading and hoping jehovah is over there n*gga i move like a doberman n*gga controlling my october till i hit my quota lil n*gga like ovo
kwazii decide how the story go
n*ggas hate me like i when to corleone
b*tches fighting for me like the maury show
[verse 3]
like i got a b*tch named valerie (for real)
and valerie she on a diet (okay)
so i told her this d*ck zero calories (yeah)
now it’s her favourite since i let her try it(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
i f*ck like i hate her when i get behind it
it’s up in the coochie if i tell her hide it
she want some new gucci if i tell her ride it
i know she a hoochie so i’ll be declining
she won’t deny it, she’ll tell you she know what she like
money she won’t have to earn and sum pipe
funny that n*ggas will call that a wife
i call that sh*t an obstacle for life
i’d like to give you positive advice (sike)
i’m just playing b*tch ain’t nothing nice
put a n*gga in the sky we gon air it
i can catch a n*gga in the eye if he starin
and these b*tched fightin over me make em share it
im a trendsetter they gon cop what im wearin
im a bone crusher n*gga im never scarin
couldn’t listen to your track but brother if*

- kid kwazii lyrics

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