Black Ranger

Lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd, Babytron, and RJ Lamont] Alright Ooh shit, that's a Danny G beat Ooh? RJ always trippin' man, RJ Always trippin' man [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] I gave the opps a passage day, but I should've whacked 'em Gave an out-of-towner a deal, but I should've taxed 'em Plug threw a brick at me, he damn near tried to Shaq me My cousin bought a quarter bullshit, bitch you should've sacked him And got your quarter back Punch a fiend, beat a fiend up Bro stop recording that I'm on some light shit today, where my Jordans at? You the type of nigga walk in the store like "Where the Jordan hats?" Now it's 24 hours, last night I- I was (I was-) in jail I was in there for 2 hours, then I made bail Pop a hit nigga and then the shade fell Dawg thought he was tough, then I punched him then the lame fell Dawg tried to slide in the Charger, I got the Dodge tucked Take the back of the charger off, turn into a Ram truck Walk up on me on some cool shit, that'll get a fan punched Walk up on me on some cool shit, that'll get a fan stumped Uh oh lean kicked in, now I'm numb as fuck Danny G and RJ on the beat going dumb as fuck Nigga think he takin' sumn' from me, he dumb as fuck Only time you get some pussy's when you get the hoes drunk as fuck Been going hard, all year last season Cross me wrong, you better be glad your ass breathin' OT vibe, I bring it back bag stinkin' Gotta catch a plane, I ain't gon' lie it's my last meeting I just bought a K and I had to put some bop in it I just bought a 4 and I had to put some pop with it Two things I don't do, that's snitch and top bitches Before you jump in the water, it's a lot of things that come with it I'm all about my bread, bitch, like a crouton I'm doin' it big, yeah real big, this a Yukon Can't come back to your hood you fuck with two sides R- R- R- RJ Lamont and Danny made the beat but fuck with two sides You the type of nigga hit the section, steal tails out the joint You a bum-ass nigga, always tryna cut the drank I don't give a fuck if you are my granny, boy you gotta pay My nigga fuckin' with that white boy like he Dr. Dre I'm the plug, I'm the socket, yeah all that Hoe annoying I'mma answer but never call back Bitch I'm tryna rap, stop callin' I'mma call back Damn bitch you gettin' on my nerves and my ballsack Next hoe I wanna fuck, I hope she don't take me serious I ain't gon' lie, I'm fuckin' on these hoes, then I'm actin' weird Caught a attitude while tryna record and whacked the engineer Me and [?] was fighting like bitch put me in the wheel KrispyLife, nigga K-R-I-S-P-Y-L-I-F-E It's with a K, dumbass Oh yeah, hold on hold on let's start over K-R-I-S-P-Y-L-I-F-E-K-I-D-D That's with two Ks, Two D's, Two I's Alright, you know what the fuck goin' on KrispyLife