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paris freestyle - krishu lyrics

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[hook: krishu]
i might drop a 33, if i’m feeling frisky
i could drop that times 3, cause it isn’t risky
am i talking clips or sets, p*ssy, what’s the difference?
telling as a jit or to the b*tch, either way, it’s snitching
love my gang and my lawyer and my mom
shoutout my ahks, on muhammad you’ll get shot
he got a wife, but it’s just on the net, he think it’s tron
he won’t hear the frrrr if we catch him mowing his lawn, yeah
(aye) met her in the summer, she think she slay
(aye) she get sent out the way, uh
(aye) i love my gang, might think i’m g*y
(aye) if paris meant to rap on this, then he gon hate, krishu

[verse 1: krishu]
they been servin, we been juggin, call that flytrappin
said he the best in the city, then i happened
i been brought out the racists, they like “hi, aladdin”
blue like genie got your girl knees on the carpet, i just spoiled a white jasmine
you snitched, your homie told a b*tch, ooh that’s a hard l
i guess your team f*cked your shot up, like you markelle
my german b*tch say she stan like she r.l.,
i got 5 racks out the hoe, ain’t met her rl
said he met her on the tl, that’s a bad b*tch
he bought moschino and the fenty and the savage
f*ck you doing? we don’t do that, we ain’t—, huh
f*ck you doing, boy, i know that you ain’t trappin, boy you..
got, student loans, how you trickin off?
i can’t f*ck no white b*tch, i heard they kiss dogs
told her you ain’t gotta f*ck me, you gotta do 6 c*cks
gotta f*ck zaq and 23, that’s like 6 b*lls
aye, you ain’t talking money, you speaking klingon
i just hear the money counter, need rosetta or sumn
i’m just talking sh*t, tell me, is this thing on?
you and your homies in the bounty, having sing offs
krish
[hook: krishu]
i might drop a 33, if i’m feeling frisky
i could drop that times 3, cause it isn’t risky
am i talking clips or sets, p*ssy, what’s the difference?
telling as a jit or to the b*tch, either way, it’s snitching
love my gang and my lawyer and my mom
shoutout my ahks, on muhammad you’ll get shot
he got a wife, but it’s just on the net, he think it’s tron
he won’t hear the frrrr if we catch him mowing his lawn, yeah
(aye) met her in the summer, she think she slay
(aye) she get sent out the way, uh
(aye) i love my gang, might think i’m g*y
(aye) if paris meant to rap on this, then he gon hate, krishu (hadji, go!)

[verse 2: hadji gaviota & krishu]
i been eating good, they in my comments calling me gunna*man
not no tiktok, big chop make em wanna dance
she thought i was blonde i just cut it and she tryna catch a body, i’m outta bleach, brown skin cost 100 bands
every shorty think she got a man, then she find out just how funny that i am, now her plans out the window
i already took one to j*pan, i won’t do that sh*t again, til there’s bapestas with my name on the insole
so nigo, sign the deal
he called my brother carti, so i popped him, it was k!ll
i’m in a good place jamila jameel
windows xp i been in the field (chris, go!)

[verse 3: icedoutomnitrix]
get him in the night, won’t see the daylight again
baby you not really my type, but i may like your friend
all you n*ggas love to type, n*gga stop playing pretend
he made a first day out after one night in the pen
i’m a grown ass man, independent
jugged that n*gga on cashapp, the payment pending
tell me where the cash at or i’ll take your pendant
he was bouta run his mouth he didn’t finish his sentence…
period
i’m curious if you gonna use them guns
luxurious, i’m in la just for fun
my jewelry is almost brighter than the sun
you go blind looking at it
my big brother paid a thousand for a line, he a addict
and my asian b*tch look like she from mulan, she a baddie
why the f*ck you say we got beef if it’s only online? don’t just @ me, send the addy, n*gga

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