
Kentucky Love BFB Da Packman & Babyfxce E (Ft. KrispyLife Kidd)
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[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Lightskin, ass—
Lightskin, but she—, fuck
Lightskin, but got a fat ass, she look like J.Lo
I'll pop you in your top, give you a halo
Or I'll make your top pop like a Faygo
I really done done done it all, I bet they know
Hella stones on my hand in this bitch, I feel like Thanos
And I'm the god of war in my city, I feel like Kratos
I'm really plugged, can't name a place I can't go
Make your bitch shake that Laffy Taffy, I feel like Fabo
Bitch, hurry up and get it tooted
I'm 'bout to pull my phone out, we finna shoot a movie
I'm disappointed in my Muslim brother, he did it in his kufi
But who am I to judge? Allah knows best
Everywhere I go, I got thirty with me like I know Steph
Really through this bitch liftin' pounds, I need a BowFlex
My bitch upped a roll of fifties on you, that's my ho flex
She amazing, she swallow dick like she ain't got no neck
My next piece gon' be big as fuck, take up the whole chest
Man, let me slow it down
My nigga over-sprayed the dog, somebody grab a towel
This the new edition of the Glocks, you better cool it now
Threw a dick on it, had the bitches screamin' when I pulled it out
Hit his home with some messy shit, this bitch'll move the house
You a failure, my nigga, you can't move an ounce
I don't check in with no city, I hit it and I move around
This type of smoke'll choke the shit out you like Draymond
Keep a dub on me, pockets fat as hell like Faizon
I'm really just a bool dude, I feel like Tre Thomas
I told the bitch keep your ass up and put your face down
Lightskin, ass—
Lightskin, but she—, fuck
Lightskin, but got a fat ass, she look like J.Lo
I'll pop you in your top, give you a halo
Or I'll make your top pop like a Faygo
I really done done done it all, I bet they know
Hella stones on my hand in this bitch, I feel like Thanos
And I'm the god of war in my city, I feel like Kratos
I'm really plugged, can't name a place I can't go
Make your bitch shake that Laffy Taffy, I feel like Fabo
Bitch, hurry up and get it tooted
I'm 'bout to pull my phone out, we finna shoot a movie
I'm disappointed in my Muslim brother, he did it in his kufi
But who am I to judge? Allah knows best
Everywhere I go, I got thirty with me like I know Steph
Really through this bitch liftin' pounds, I need a BowFlex
My bitch upped a roll of fifties on you, that's my ho flex
She amazing, she swallow dick like she ain't got no neck
My next piece gon' be big as fuck, take up the whole chest
Man, let me slow it down
My nigga over-sprayed the dog, somebody grab a towel
This the new edition of the Glocks, you better cool it now
Threw a dick on it, had the bitches screamin' when I pulled it out
Hit his home with some messy shit, this bitch'll move the house
You a failure, my nigga, you can't move an ounce
I don't check in with no city, I hit it and I move around
This type of smoke'll choke the shit out you like Draymond
Keep a dub on me, pockets fat as hell like Faizon
I'm really just a bool dude, I feel like Tre Thomas
I told the bitch keep your ass up and put your face down
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