(Polski Razy Kruz, tell 'em)
Yvng Polski kinda spicy
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
If money talks, you know I speak the language (Preach)
Got a couple latin mamis and they like my Spanglish (Papi)
They started suckin' ay me gusta I can barely manage
To keep from bustin' all inside might need a baby carriage (Waaaah)
Slime flow 'till the day I die, my alibi (Slatt)
Brought the whole gang to the top, like I'm Kawhi (Brrrrr)
Starting roster, no beef, when I'm talkin' Five Guys
Yeah my crew full of players like I own the franchise (Squaa)
I be chasin' the bread, like I'm a duck (Quack)
Your bitch in dms and she tryna f*ck (Okay)
F*ck with my crew and know you outta luck
Im climbin' the ranks at the bottom your stuck (What else)
You rappin' like me but you can't catch a buck
Sippin' tap water got lean in my cup (Tell 'em)
Slime territory best keep your chain tucked
Ben Baller customs he icing the puck
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
Yvng Polski got the crew on lock (What what what)
Pullin' racks from my Gucci sock (What what what)
I got gunnas watchin' like a hawk (What what what)
Don't be frontin', no not on my block (What what what)
Taught my slatts well, I said never chase no bitch (Never)
And never be no snitch, that shit'll leave you in a ditch
Keep your pockets full and keep the ice up on your wrist (Ice)
And stay spittin' that fire, elements can coexist (Yuh)
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
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(Polski Razy Kruz, tell 'em)
Yvng Polski kinda spicy
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
If money talks, you know I speak the language (Preach)
Got a couple latin mamis and they like my Spanglish (Papi)
They started suckin' ay me gusta I can barely manage
To keep from bustin' all inside might need a baby carriage (Waaaah)
Slime flow 'till the day I die, my alibi (Slatt)
Brought the whole gang to the top, like I'm Kawhi (Brrrrr)
Starting roster, no beef, when I'm talkin' Five Guys
Yeah my crew full of players like I own the franchise (Squaa)
I be chasin' the bread, like I'm a duck (Quack)
Your bitch in dms and she tryna f*ck (Okay)
F*ck with my crew and know you outta luck
Im climbin' the ranks at the bottom your stuck (What else)
You rappin' like me but you can't catch a buck
Sippin' tap water got lean in my cup (Tell 'em)
Slime territory best keep your chain tucked
Ben Baller customs he icing the puck
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
Yvng Polski got the crew on lock (What what what)
Pullin' racks from my Gucci sock (What what what)
I got gunnas watchin' like a hawk (What what what)
Don't be frontin', no not on my block (What what what)
Taught my slatts well, I said never chase no bitch (Never)
And never be no snitch, that shit'll leave you in a ditch
Keep your pockets full and keep the ice up on your wrist (Ice)
And stay spittin' that fire, elements can coexist (Yuh)
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
Yvng Polski kinda spicy
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
If money talks, you know I speak the language (Preach)
Got a couple latin mamis and they like my Spanglish (Papi)
They started suckin' ay me gusta I can barely manage
To keep from bustin' all inside might need a baby carriage (Waaaah)
Slime flow 'till the day I die, my alibi (Slatt)
Brought the whole gang to the top, like I'm Kawhi (Brrrrr)
Starting roster, no beef, when I'm talkin' Five Guys
Yeah my crew full of players like I own the franchise (Squaa)
I be chasin' the bread, like I'm a duck (Quack)
Your bitch in dms and she tryna f*ck (Okay)
F*ck with my crew and know you outta luck
Im climbin' the ranks at the bottom your stuck (What else)
You rappin' like me but you can't catch a buck
Sippin' tap water got lean in my cup (Tell 'em)
Slime territory best keep your chain tucked
Ben Baller customs he icing the puck
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
Yvng Polski got the crew on lock (What what what)
Pullin' racks from my Gucci sock (What what what)
I got gunnas watchin' like a hawk (What what what)
Don't be frontin', no not on my block (What what what)
Taught my slatts well, I said never chase no bitch (Never)
And never be no snitch, that shit'll leave you in a ditch
Keep your pockets full and keep the ice up on your wrist (Ice)
And stay spittin' that fire, elements can coexist (Yuh)
Got a fanny pack
Fitted with a hunnit racks
I stay on attack (Pah pah)
Turn yo bitch up on her back, flip her like a flapjack (*Moan*)
Cuban link trail, like I'm Frozone (Brr)
Bitches 'round me can't keep they clothes on
F*ck with me, and you on one (Bitch you on one)
Writer: Ishrak Rahman, Jose Padilla, Justin Szatkowski
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid