Hill Billy

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KrispyLife Kidd - Rap, Detroit Rap

Hill Billy

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[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd] KrispyLife (it's with a K, dumbass) bitch I got one famou- alright Iced up shit, alright Iced Out Records [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] Bitch, I'm an ignant fucker Everytime you seen me out, I been gettin' into something Bow, bitch, this a tummy tucker So many shots out this bitch, you ain't duckin' nothing Bitch, yeah, this made-me-fresh money Walking through this bitch feelin' like the number one stunna Like a nigga ain't never had no pussy I'm tryna bust something You ain't worthy enough for a wood, bitch, you got a dutch coming (Ooh shit) Hold on, lemme speak to 'em This can't be your trap my nigga, you ain't got a key to it She suck my dick yesterday and today I ain't even speak to her Damn (Huh), I'm a piece of shit I had to beat my bitch up, shе just keyed my shit This bitch pussy so good, I can't leavе this bitch She told on me to my momma, do you believe this bitch? Nah, can you believe this bitch? You ain't never had twenty (Huh), what you braggin' on? Get you shot in the club like what you snackin' on? Run up in your girl spot and get your cabbage gone And for that cabbage bitch (Huh), I'll get your cabbage blown Yeah, 23 but I'm the don dada I smell pussy, I don't smell not one problem One day I was trippin' and thought I seen a chupacabra Bustin' at the neighbors, they done called the coppers I'll crack your shell like a fucking lobster I don't walk bitch, run this shit like the fuckin' mobsters Take the decals off your Charger, bitch I'm a problem When it's beef, nah, I don't never dodge it Vezzo don't like to take me nowhere 'cause I like altercations I'll decorate that nigga crib, watch how I rearrange it I'm all on your bitch teeth, I just did her braces In highschool I was dumb, I was in placement On these tracks I go dumb, I just misplaced it I'll steal shit and then act like you misplaced it Psh psh the lips of your face like you misplaced 'em Bitch scuffed my Guccis, ho you disgraceful I did the Pradas, the big Bs, and I did the Guccis I might just hit your pussy, baby, if you buy me Louis Sike (Haha), bitch, I'll never do it I just get my nut off, and I leave that ho clueless My bitch barely speak English, her president Putin I'm in the club with that shit on me, it smell like I'm pootin' Thought you was gon' take something' yeah bitch you goofy [Outro: KrispyLife Kidd] Dumbass nigga Iced up shit, nigga How you- alright Yeah KrispyLife, nigga, spell it with a K dumbass nigga Whole lotta that nigga Y'all nigga cannot fuck with us boy

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  • KrispyLife Kidd