Alright look krispy life
We pulled up with K's, dumbass
We used to have Smitty's, but that was a phase, dumbass
All my bitches ten and up, yeah, they dumb bad
Let a nigga reach for a chain, he get done bad
How you gon' get mad at me, cause I cum fast
No, you cannot get no dick wit yo drunk ass
Lululemon for my bitch, I like to fit on it
Every bag that you get yo nigga, he just sit on it
Fully automatic switch, that's a button on my gun
Up it ontha play, if they deficient with the funds
It be kickin' like a bitch, you know it's strapped wit a drum
Finger itchin' like a bitch, piss me off, you better run
Ayy, dawg, say he got that pack, Gelato 33
I ain't trippin' bout no f*ck, nigga, I pulled up 30 deep
Catch me cruisin' down yo block wit a 40 on my seat
From the Four-Eight-Zero shawty, yeah, we known for that heat
Luxurious diamonds bustin' off my teeth, dumb ass
Nigga tweakin off that perk, go to sleep dumb ass
Sayy, what's that strap around my hip
It's a K dumb ass
I make yo bread in a week, it's ontha trey, stupid dumb ass
Pop a perk wit yo bitch, she be geekin off them lines
Catch me up in Phoenix, Arizona, kickin' on my slimes
Purp, green, red, what you need
I serve it all the time
Me and gang trapin around the block, raisin' up the crimes
This bitch real hot, give your jeans a crease
Every head that I hit with Glock, your team decrease
Kripsy K wit a chop, leave yo whole team deceased
Have yo family line on their knees, prayin' to the priest
Trap around the block wit no Glock, nigga, Ima beast
And i got my young dawgs, trappin all around the east
You one broke ass nigga, check the stats you got the least
You that one f*ck nigga, that's always beggin for a peice
Uhh
I be quiet, I don't do no talkin
Leave his body stiffer, stiffer than a coffin
Fat nigga run that check up, I don't do no joggin
Everything come off far fetched, I don't do no maulin
We picked him cause Dawg was an easy target
Stole all that nigga bread and kicked him off the f*ckin market
Punk ass, broke ass, bitch sleepin' on the carpet
Stupid knock me off my grind? Puto im the sharpest
A1MakeyouPay1 - DUMBASS (feat. KrispyLife Kidd) Lyrics
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Alright look krispy life
We pulled up with K's, dumbass
We used to have Smitty's, but that was a phase, dumbass
All my bitches ten and up, yeah, they dumb bad
Let a nigga reach for a chain, he get done bad
How you gon' get mad at me, cause I cum fast
No, you cannot get no dick wit yo drunk ass
Lululemon for my bitch, I like to fit on it
Every bag that you get yo nigga, he just sit on it
Fully automatic switch, that's a button on my gun
Up it ontha play, if they deficient with the funds
It be kickin' like a bitch, you know it's strapped wit a drum
Finger itchin' like a bitch, piss me off, you better run
Ayy, dawg, say he got that pack, Gelato 33
I ain't trippin' bout no f*ck, nigga, I pulled up 30 deep
Catch me cruisin' down yo block wit a 40 on my seat
From the Four-Eight-Zero shawty, yeah, we known for that heat
Luxurious diamonds bustin' off my teeth, dumb ass
Nigga tweakin off that perk, go to sleep dumb ass
Sayy, what's that strap around my hip
It's a K dumb ass
I make yo bread in a week, it's ontha trey, stupid dumb ass
Pop a perk wit yo bitch, she be geekin off them lines
Catch me up in Phoenix, Arizona, kickin' on my slimes
Purp, green, red, what you need
I serve it all the time
Me and gang trapin around the block, raisin' up the crimes
This bitch real hot, give your jeans a crease
Every head that I hit with Glock, your team decrease
Kripsy K wit a chop, leave yo whole team deceased
Have yo family line on their knees, prayin' to the priest
Trap around the block wit no Glock, nigga, Ima beast
And i got my young dawgs, trappin all around the east
You one broke ass nigga, check the stats you got the least
You that one f*ck nigga, that's always beggin for a peice
Uhh
I be quiet, I don't do no talkin
Leave his body stiffer, stiffer than a coffin
Fat nigga run that check up, I don't do no joggin
Everything come off far fetched, I don't do no maulin
We picked him cause Dawg was an easy target
Stole all that nigga bread and kicked him off the f*ckin market
Punk ass, broke ass, bitch sleepin' on the carpet
Stupid knock me off my grind? Puto im the sharpest
We pulled up with K's, dumbass
We used to have Smitty's, but that was a phase, dumbass
All my bitches ten and up, yeah, they dumb bad
Let a nigga reach for a chain, he get done bad
How you gon' get mad at me, cause I cum fast
No, you cannot get no dick wit yo drunk ass
Lululemon for my bitch, I like to fit on it
Every bag that you get yo nigga, he just sit on it
Fully automatic switch, that's a button on my gun
Up it ontha play, if they deficient with the funds
It be kickin' like a bitch, you know it's strapped wit a drum
Finger itchin' like a bitch, piss me off, you better run
Ayy, dawg, say he got that pack, Gelato 33
I ain't trippin' bout no f*ck, nigga, I pulled up 30 deep
Catch me cruisin' down yo block wit a 40 on my seat
From the Four-Eight-Zero shawty, yeah, we known for that heat
Luxurious diamonds bustin' off my teeth, dumb ass
Nigga tweakin off that perk, go to sleep dumb ass
Sayy, what's that strap around my hip
It's a K dumb ass
I make yo bread in a week, it's ontha trey, stupid dumb ass
Pop a perk wit yo bitch, she be geekin off them lines
Catch me up in Phoenix, Arizona, kickin' on my slimes
Purp, green, red, what you need
I serve it all the time
Me and gang trapin around the block, raisin' up the crimes
This bitch real hot, give your jeans a crease
Every head that I hit with Glock, your team decrease
Kripsy K wit a chop, leave yo whole team deceased
Have yo family line on their knees, prayin' to the priest
Trap around the block wit no Glock, nigga, Ima beast
And i got my young dawgs, trappin all around the east
You one broke ass nigga, check the stats you got the least
You that one f*ck nigga, that's always beggin for a peice
Uhh
I be quiet, I don't do no talkin
Leave his body stiffer, stiffer than a coffin
Fat nigga run that check up, I don't do no joggin
Everything come off far fetched, I don't do no maulin
We picked him cause Dawg was an easy target
Stole all that nigga bread and kicked him off the f*ckin market
Punk ass, broke ass, bitch sleepin' on the carpet
Stupid knock me off my grind? Puto im the sharpest
Writer: A1Make youPay1
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