Kid Glo - Missile lyrics
[Kid Glo - Missile lyrics]
Huh, huh, ya digg, aye, ya digg aYEE
Came in like a missile my
Blade sharper than a bitch, uh
Hope there ain't a issue coz
My choppa got a kick, uh
Grabe your bitch a tissue
Serve your auntie up a brick uh
Told her hold my pistol while I
Go and hit this lick uh
Might take him for ransom
Skrrt off in a phantom trap out a mansion
My diamonds dancin'
I can't fuck a bih that's not a 10, aye
I can't play a role that's not pretend aye
Fuckin' on his sister and she
Tryna have my kid yuh (blegh)
Ice up on my neck and on my
Wrist it made me sick yuh (blegh)
I just spent your rent up on some
Shoes up on some kicks uh
I just spent a Tesla on my
Watch and on my fit uh (yuh yuh yuh)
I get the guap (guap guap)
Sippin on wok (wok wok)
Pourin the drop (drop drop)
Sippin on tech (tech tech)
My diamonds wet (wet wet)
Your bitch givin neck (neck neck)
Take off in a jet (jet jet)
Aye yea woah that's your hoe damn
Why she workin on that pole givin a show damn
(huh?) aye, Watch your tone damn
What im smokin loud this shit is potent
I got money on my mind now
I got stripper bitches snortin up a line now
Bitch she finna pipe down
Or else she get piped out it's lights out
Aye