
Joe Burrow YSR Gramz & KrispyLife Kidd
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[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
Uh, shit
All this spice talking Perc-30, bitch
Ight, Im finna box Gramz dumbass in
Look, I catch you shopping out wit’ yo kids it’s some- Ight, hmm
One more time bro
Catch you out wit’ yo kids shopping fuck the outlook
Ight, (laughing)
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Catch you out wit’ yo kids, fuck the outlook
Wait hold on, hold on
Catch you out shopping wit’ yo kids and fuck the outlook
Ay, Gramz I think the boys at the door, put the pounds up
Take the roof off a n*gga whip, we drop top stuff
But, (Ha) no west coast customs
5k on my bed-frame, this bitch custom
Had to pop my girl in the mouth, she keep cussing
Psh, can you watch yo language
N*ggas tryna rap like me, that is not yo cadence
Bitch, in the club just funky, what is that fragrance
N*gga keep the tools on him, like I do maintenance
I just a mask tatted on my hand, I know Jason
Stop being aggressive with the hoes, we do no raping
Snatch a n*gga pint of lean, like we do no facing
Bitch booty flat as fuck, it do no shaking
Uh, shit
All this spice talking Perc-30, bitch
Ight, Im finna box Gramz dumbass in
Look, I catch you shopping out wit’ yo kids it’s some- Ight, hmm
One more time bro
Catch you out wit’ yo kids shopping fuck the outlook
Ight, (laughing)
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Catch you out wit’ yo kids, fuck the outlook
Wait hold on, hold on
Catch you out shopping wit’ yo kids and fuck the outlook
Ay, Gramz I think the boys at the door, put the pounds up
Take the roof off a n*gga whip, we drop top stuff
But, (Ha) no west coast customs
5k on my bed-frame, this bitch custom
Had to pop my girl in the mouth, she keep cussing
Psh, can you watch yo language
N*ggas tryna rap like me, that is not yo cadence
Bitch, in the club just funky, what is that fragrance
N*gga keep the tools on him, like I do maintenance
I just a mask tatted on my hand, I know Jason
Stop being aggressive with the hoes, we do no raping
Snatch a n*gga pint of lean, like we do no facing
Bitch booty flat as fuck, it do no shaking
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