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caledonia love - skizzzbone lyrics

[intro: skizzzbone]
skizzzbone

[verse 1: skizzzbone;
cruisin’ down caviller drive
these junkies need a one point o
i’m seeking point fives
f*ckin’ on this b*tch
but she don’t know that she my side
she said to slide at seven thirty
i pulled up at nine
i wanna go to boston pizza
but she wanna drive
stupid b*tch gave me dumb brain
and then i hit it from behind
i had it up to here b*tch
get the f*ck up out my ride
twenty stacks like last week
while yo ass was getting by
nikes on my feet
you know i’m g’d up
from the feet up
police on my ass
five*o couldn’t keep up
all this f*cking money
all you lil b*tches dream of
skizzzbonеs the f*cking name
and that’s one you nеver speak of
b*tch i got that juice
i got that gatorade
i’m dressed in bathing ape
thought that it was taking shape
i left that b*tch in dire straits
you just keep thinkin’ sh*t sweet
you might just f*ckin’ die today
once i step up in the booth
you know that n0body is safe
[verse 2: dakoda boutilier]
bout to let it pop
we can rock, talk and roll
i got money
i got strippers
i got ecstasy to go
marijuana talent show
blowing kk like khalifa
b*tches want me cd
bumpin’ cs like i need her
shawty is a diva
i be smokin’ reefer
told me that she needs
so i grab my nikes to meet her
shawty wanna f*ck
but sorry i had to leave ya
said they’ll pay me racks
gettin’ money for a feature
ridin’ down commercial street
10 toes on my feet
b*tch i’m jenny b
shouldn’t f*ck around with me
13 years old
when i stepped onto the scene
rippin’ down to cali’
tryna sesh and sell some weed
never be a fiend
i’m addicted to success
all this f*cking money
countin’ paper got me stressed
hittin’ f*cking poppers
i can feel it in my chest
reppin’ caledonia
and it’s nothin’ but the best
[verse 3: skizzzbone]
b*tch i do the dash
i be too turnt to steer
lookin’ for you p*ssies
so you better come here
i don’t give a f*ck
b*tch i never really cared
i be having hot flashes
i be having nightmares
i ain’t no p*ssy
b*tch you better not push me
these shots go to you
and to all of those rookies
go hard in the paint
man they pray i don’t cook em’
wonder why he ain’t got chains
little b*tch cause i took em’
chillin’ in the studio with a couple hoes
the room is heatin’ up
you gotta keep the door closed
the beat is jumpin’
i got boo*boo on his tippy toes
yeah this sh*t is wild
i’m cookin’ up
like the kitchen stove
i f*ck that b*tch
i made it wet
i keep a 30 percocet
since i was 9
i kept a tec
feels good to get this off my chest
i want head b*tch keep the neck
fade away, posted
shooting threats
find me posted up on shaft street
if you tryna step
[outro: skizzzbone]
caledonia
knows how to party

- skizzzbone lyrics

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