Warm Up

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KrispyLife Kidd - Rap, Detroit Rap

Warm Up

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[Intro] You can come and buy what I got, I need a bigger amount, alright KrispyLife [Verse] Hand sanitizer bullets, these to clean your system out Catch me playin' the game in my drawers at your sister house Fuck around and hit your hood, I can fix a drought It's an old lady on your sofa, now you gotta fix the couch Your mama wanna put you out, you put a dent in the couch Talkin' loose, then my young bull'll make you had to fix your mouth You want a name? Bitch, you'll die for clout I just bought a pint of turtle, we brought Jizzle out (R.I.P.) Chop got that— on it, I brought the whistle out Bitch put some foul-ass shit, I brought the whistle out Foul on the play, that's ten yards My white boy got a grow farm, he got like ten yards Burn a nigga with this bitch, I'll get you charged You beat your bitch up, she call the police and get you charged Heard my nigga used to step on you like an athlete Six deep in a Challenger, what's in the backseat? I'll pull this bitch out and start a track meet My nigga got a Trackhawk, but I call it a cat Jeep That's crazy, ain't it? Ain't have no pape' in sixth months, that's lazy, ain't it? Got the face while I was fresh as hell, that's wavy, ain't it? Have my lil' nigga push the work like Raising Kanan I made the nigga push the work, I'm Raising Kanan I'm all about the chicken, I'm Raising Cane-in' Verse five thousand, you gon' pay it, ain't you? It's with a K, dumb bitch, you gon' say it, ain't you? Flick this bitch like a lighter if you play it crazy You in Saginaw tryna hide, thinkin' Lil Ray gon' save you Sold a fiend pancake mix, Aunt Jemime gon' hate me (Oh my God) Fuck, I mean Aunt Jemima Could bump into your son, so I sent it at your mama I got a freak pregnant 'cause I ain't really have no condom I'm fuckin' with this white girl, I'm finna stuff Madonna I'm only fuckin' with my Black people, I'm finna trap Wakanda Leave a nigga with his arms crossed, forever Wakanda Damn, that sound racist, don't it? I hate niggas with all my heart, that sound racist, don't it? If I get a pint right now, I'ma face it, won't I? I just met up with my plug out in Tijuana I'll get you sent up high, I know Jesus, don't I? Rio in the feds, you can tell that he rich as fuck My bitch bougie, you gotta be rich to fuck And I'm rich as fuck (Facts) So that mean that I was rich to fuck (Facts) [Outro] Bitch Nigga K-R-I-S-P-Y L-I-F-E Dumb-ass nigga Stupid

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  • KrispyLife Kidd