Kid Cudi - Pion (freestyle) lyrics
Kid Cudi [Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi] Cleveland, Ohio. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kid Cudi - Pion freestyle lyrics]
Turn me up on the beat, yuhhh!
Nigga! nnnyeah as this journey begins
The battle commences
Motherfucka' what? do you really want
My flow is off the cusp
Motherfuckas try to play me like what
I am super duper motherfucka get
It uhhh hands pleaseee
Uhm takin too long on the
Blunt I'm like yoooo
Puff puff pass with your bitch ass
Na salute to the masses
Im a champ raise ya glasses
Nigga look at me, fix ya face
Kid cudi back nigga servin up a
Taste of the mashhhhh- potatoe flow
Nigga betta get with me for sho
Double o nigga from the go
All Midwest niggas ride slab
Let the doors go
And we don't give a fuck about the pigs
My niggas round here
My niggas do it big Ya Diggggg! Yah! yeahnnn
You a peon, nigga you a peon
I stomp on your world, I stomp on your world
You a peon, peon
I'm in the touchdown in zone
Nigga doing the Deion
Yeah! you a peon, you a peon
I stomp on your world in the touchdown
Nigga do the Deion nigga you a peon
Nigga you a peon i'm in the
In zone doin the Deion
What the shit is he on?!
What the fuck is that Nigga
On! I bring em theerriooo-o
I got these niggas like a uh oh them niggas
Bettaoo-o uh oh I got these hoes cheerio-o
They flippin with the gogo-
They know im gadget
My flow is mac-test my slip is all-rip
I got these motherfuckers tryna
Play me awhhh shit
But I be that nigga that rip
It any way that he
Wanna and sometimes he be tryna
Sing on a bitch! Believe it im possessed
I don't even know who this soul is
But it don't matter my past life- on the moon
Got my earth life so doomed
While I consume mad blunts
And drink mad henny
Talkin bout the bitches that
I wanna fuck plenty
Ask bout that im gone get my money spend
Every penny till im bankrump MC Hammer
Till I got bad bitches in my room I hammer
Man im hammered slithered off the budlight
And I sip right when I get right
I smoke and I puff good
Tell me what you know about GOOD
You never seen a nigga
This good besides music
The flow stay the truest
Y'all niggas spittin truancy til you
Heard of me kid cudder
The biggy biggy boss from the double o CL
I move and imawhat you know aboutgit git!
Me and my niggas get lit
Me and chip tha rip, ask 'bout me!
My niggas get pissy
Sip cris think about my nigga lil chris
And pour out liquor for my nigga chris
Cuz we gon do this shit we gettin rich!
Let me hear that back
Nigga! nnnyeah as this journey begins
The battle commences
Motherfucka' what? do you really want
My flow is off the cusp
Motherfuckas try to play me like what
I am super duper motherfucka get
It uhhh hands pleaseee
Uhm takin too long on the
Blunt I'm like yoooo
Puff puff pass with your bitch ass
Na salute to the masses
Im a champ raise ya glasses
Nigga look at me, fix ya face
Kid cudi back nigga servin up a
Taste of the mashhhhh- potatoe flow
Nigga betta get with me for sho
Double o nigga from the go
All Midwest niggas ride slab
Let the doors go
And we don't give a fuck about the pigs
My niggas round here
My niggas do it big Ya Diggggg! Yah! yeahnnn
You a peon, nigga you a peon
I stomp on your world, I stomp on your world
You a peon, peon
I'm in the touchdown in zone
Nigga doing the Deion
Yeah! you a peon, you a peon
I stomp on your world in the touchdown
Nigga do the Deion nigga you a peon
Nigga you a peon i'm in the
In zone doin the Deion
What the shit is he on?!
What the fuck is that Nigga
On! I bring em theerriooo-o
I got these niggas like a uh oh them niggas
Bettaoo-o uh oh I got these hoes cheerio-o
They flippin with the gogo-
They know im gadget
My flow is mac-test my slip is all-rip
I got these motherfuckers tryna
Play me awhhh shit
But I be that nigga that rip
It any way that he
Wanna and sometimes he be tryna
Sing on a bitch! Believe it im possessed
I don't even know who this soul is
But it don't matter my past life- on the moon
Got my earth life so doomed
While I consume mad blunts
And drink mad henny
Talkin bout the bitches that
I wanna fuck plenty
Ask bout that im gone get my money spend
Every penny till im bankrump MC Hammer
Till I got bad bitches in my room I hammer
Man im hammered slithered off the budlight
And I sip right when I get right
I smoke and I puff good
Tell me what you know about GOOD
You never seen a nigga
This good besides music
The flow stay the truest
Y'all niggas spittin truancy til you
Heard of me kid cudder
The biggy biggy boss from the double o CL
I move and imawhat you know aboutgit git!
Me and my niggas get lit
Me and chip tha rip, ask 'bout me!
My niggas get pissy
Sip cris think about my nigga lil chris
And pour out liquor for my nigga chris
Cuz we gon do this shit we gettin rich!
Let me hear that back