[Intro]
(Enrgy Beats)
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Hello, what the problem is?
Wait, hello, what the ticket is?
Thought you was somebody else, I got you all up in my biz
Nigga wanna be rich and get sucky in the Benz
My bitch better not cry, I'm puttin' her out my Benz
I guess she was hurt, I fucked all her friends
Free my lil cousin, out that Pen'
Don't wipe your nose, if you don't wash your hands
[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I'm trafficking art, but I'm not with Frizz
It's Lean in my cup, if I ain't got no lid
You and your bitch ugly as hell, y'all might be twins
I done fucked my bag up, I think I need a bin
KD hit my line, say his baby mama got her friend
I'm like which one, nigga, you know you got like 10
Bitch said "Fuck me", text back "When?"
If the pussy trash as hell, I won't hit again
[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
B Smith sold me a strap, I think this bitch jammed
I just pulled up, just to buy some Perc 10's
He sold me so many and I'm trafficking Percs then
Pop this P baby, sex gon be on 10
Nasty ass nigga, let your friend watch
You ain't even do the crime, that's your friend Glock
I open nigga's top's up, like a mailbox
I hang with Rastas, make a mask out of dreadlocks
(Enrgy Beats)
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Hello, what the problem is?
Wait, hello, what the ticket is?
Thought you was somebody else, I got you all up in my biz
Nigga wanna be rich and get sucky in the Benz
My bitch better not cry, I'm puttin' her out my Benz
I guess she was hurt, I fucked all her friends
Free my lil cousin, out that Pen'
Don't wipe your nose, if you don't wash your hands
[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I'm trafficking art, but I'm not with Frizz
It's Lean in my cup, if I ain't got no lid
You and your bitch ugly as hell, y'all might be twins
I done fucked my bag up, I think I need a bin
KD hit my line, say his baby mama got her friend
I'm like which one, nigga, you know you got like 10
Bitch said "Fuck me", text back "When?"
If the pussy trash as hell, I won't hit again
[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
B Smith sold me a strap, I think this bitch jammed
I just pulled up, just to buy some Perc 10's
He sold me so many and I'm trafficking Percs then
Pop this P baby, sex gon be on 10
Nasty ass nigga, let your friend watch
You ain't even do the crime, that's your friend Glock
I open nigga's top's up, like a mailbox
I hang with Rastas, make a mask out of dreadlocks
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