how much i cost - yung kitt katt & hoodrat spice lyrics
[verse 1: hoodrat spice]
got money (money)
but i don’t care, no
i keep a pistol up incase a b*tch is very close (pistol)
threes up, ice cold
you still rapping? i heard you forty years old (d*mn)
i’m tripping on an extra atom (atom)
keep a n*gga up, we at the car keep going at ’em (at ’em)
slight work, p*ssy couple
f*ck relationships, might f*ck [?]
i’m gonna keep a couple bad b*tches (bad b*tches)
the [?], [?], white girls, i’m in the business
i’m just dissin’ in this b*tch
[?]
i’m lil’ hot, sahara desert (desert)
now who the f*ck are you to me? (who)
have a b*tch clean my pipes gynecology (i’m tryna)
abuse a n*gga, scientology (ma)
these girls katy perry, pardon me (d*mn)
[chorus: yung kitt katt]
and if this b*tch actin’ up, i take her down
got this automatic, pull it out, don’t make a sound
i may seem like a loss b*tch
but wait ’til you hear how much i cost b*tch
and if this b*tch actin’ up, i take her down
got this automatic, pull it out, don’t make a sound
i may seem like a loss b*tch
but wait ’til you hear how much i cost b*tch
[verse 2: yung kitt katt & hoodrat spice]
lipstick to k!ll for, call it blood red
shawty on a b*tch, play me and you’ll end up dead
deep dive with a badder b*tch by my side
b*tch back off with this [?] in your eye
i don’t give a f*ck, [?]
got dude whip me d*ck bigger than a horse
b*tch you h*lla ho, everybody f*ckin’ know
i don’t think that’s [?] on your hair, you ain’t on a low
are you f*ck with me? join the club (club)
i’m a new b*tch with og love (love)
more racks than [?]
some whorin’
i’m around town, more visiters than an emporium (‘porium)
[?] b*tch can’t [?]
got a lot of white b*tches, i ain’t bored of ’em (more b*tches)
i’m making bank money, you’re making yard sales (yard sales)
selling more blow then the f*cking cartel
[chorus: yung kitt katt]
and if this b*tch actin’ up, i take her down
got this automatic, pull it out, don’t make a sound
i may seem like a loss b*tch
but wait ’til you hear how much i cost b*tch
and if this b*tch actin’ up, i take her down
got this automatic, pull it out, don’t make a sound
i may seem like a loss b*tch
but wait ’til you hear how much i cost b*tch
[bridge: hoodrat spice]
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
man i wanna give out a shoutout to
burrito clan, lime juice gang, taco squad
soft drink mafia, sweater clique, syrup sippers club
spice girl mob, and of course, trap pizza mothaf*cking mob
this how i go
[chorus: yung kitt katt]
and if this b*tch actin’ up, i take her down
got this automatic, pull it out, don’t make a sound
i may seem like a loss b*tch
but wait ’til you hear how much i cost b*tch
and if this b*tch actin’ up, i take her down
got this automatic, pull it out, don’t make a sound
i may seem like a loss b*tch
but wait ’til you hear how much i cost b*tch
[outro: hoodrat spice]
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
we in the club yelling “trap pizza mob”
trap pizza mob
tra*trap pizza mob
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