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bape hoodie - krispylife kidd lyrics

[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)

- krispylife kidd lyrics

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