Krookstar & Numb Blond - Glisse Lyrics

Think you should punch me nigga, goddamn

(Krookstar)

(Honestly, Numb Blond)

Bad bitch and she thick, uh
My dick on her lips
Might buy kip, make it flip
'Cause my wrist needa glisse
I'm high as f*ck off this piff
I might've spiked up my drink
I'm flying I'm with the wind
I climb, I talk to Jesus
I lie, and I benefit
I ride or die with my niggas
I drive when I'm off the shits
I recline, she ain't hesitant
I Levi, I'm all on her legs
I go re up, to f*ck up again
I speak creole and I'm not Haitian
Like sak pasé, my dog what it is

I'm freezin' ma, cold I'm so sick
I relay, I pass it to him
I genius like Albert Einstein
I'm T-Rex, my kind is extinct
I finesse, you know the city
She don't know English, she only say hey
I'm Steve Nash, we move it's alley
Krook do dash, like Krook a hyphen
I relapse don't tell my mommy
Dilaudid might mix molly
Me and Numb Blond like Jordan-Jordan
I get gone, Krookstar he soaring
Wit' my dog, and it's also foreign
I napalm, I can't hold it in
She like soft yeah she like chlorine
She don't need make-up, it's all on her face, uh

Bad bitch and she thick, uh
My dick on her lips
Might buy kip, make it flip
'Cause my wrist needa glisse
I'm high as f*ck off this piff
I might've spiked up my drink
I'm flying I'm with the wind
I climb, I talk to Jesus
I lie, and I benefit
I ride or die with my niggas
I drive when I'm off the shits
I recline, she ain't hesitant
I Levi, I'm all on her legs
I go re up, to f*ck up again
I speak creole and I'm not Haitian
Like sak pasé, my dog what it is