pitch - kutthamoviestar lyrics
[1st verse]
n*ggas be talking but ain’t seen sh*t yet
draymond green n*ggas calling a tech
i always stay in the lab i’m like dex
i’m cooking like lil b i’m a chef
this yo first time seeing god in the flesh
how many fakes can i dodge it’s a test
can’t sign my name to a deal it’s a catch
i know the truth so i don’t gotta guess
n*ggas be greedy they don’t like to share
picnic basket like yogi the bear
you think i’m nike got hoes in the air
they going crazy to show me they care
i’m on a roll in a wheel in the fair
haters appear don’t you do it i swear
n*ggas don’t really want piece of the pair
we handlе you with our feet in the chair
weed make me look likе a geek not a square
then i get drunk and i’m speaking impaired
n*ggas be hating they p*ssy and scared
i’m getting this money you look and you stare
went the long way had to climb up the stairs
you had sh*t sweeter then pies and eclairs
looked in my fridge it was peaches and pears
now how i live i am far from embarrassed
two three one six i just followed the motto
now the team hot as a pot of potatoes
i’m the most dope when i spit feel like rosso
you ain’t even know so i think you like rocko
she think i’m fire i got the picasso
i’m gone make her p*ssy squirt like a nozzle
n*ggas already know ball like i’m lonzo
but you tried to stunt on the team that’s impossible
we always chasing the green like kim possible
promethazine with the seal from the hospital
don’t feel a thing when i deal with you obstacles
getting her wetter then me is improbable
thinking you better then me is illogical
open a jar of the weed it’s intolerable
never a seed all you see is the follicles
been doing this you should follow the chronicles
yeah
turn me up a little bit more i got it
[2nd verse]
y’all n*ggas phonies i do this for real
it’s days i had some bologna for meals
fishy n*ggas on the end of the reels
i’m not just rapping i am highly sk!lled
i cannot dap up with n*ggas that squeal
i’m bussing ass but i’m not bradley beal
look at my cash and it’s blue on the bills
i want a house with a view on the hills
and i don’t like to talk if you not about some business sh*t
she wanna feel all on me like a physician
i still be giving applauds to my nemesis
talking that sh*t when i see em they innocent
don’t call my sh*t cause my flow is unlimited
won’t hear you b*tch and just act like a feminist
new to the game but i act like i been in it
look where you at in the race cause i’m winning it
[3rd verse]
but i’m sparking up now i’m bright as a flare
and my money taller then rudy gobert
come to this rhyming i’m running for mayor
haters don’t mind em should look in the mirror
they waste my time i don’t got none to spare
i’m like the weeknd with these love affairs
these b*tches want me i know to beware
really can’t blame em i look like a player
and i wish i had time for these hoes but i’m busy though
but i’d still pop up steal yo b*tch like juandissimo
don’t like my flow kiss my ass under mistletoes
i keep on giving these haters what they wishing for
my whole team eating we don’t skip the dishes though
look at us crazy three eighty a kick ya door
it’s loud like you bought a pack of the cookie dough
fresh in the game i don’t ball like a rookie though
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