KirbLaGoop, Ruben Slikk - SkiSki lyrics
[KirbLaGoop, Ruben Slikk - SkiSki lyrics]
Hit ya block then i wet it up with a choppa
Swear to god then i fuck ya bop
Left hand cooking check my wrist
On the stove with my mask whippin bricks
Hit ya block then i wet it up with a choppa
Swear to god then i fuck ya bop
Left hand cooking check my wrist
On the stove with my mask whippin bricks
I tote 5, I tote 5 its always on my side if
Im slippin i might die
Don't ask me why i ride
Don't ask me why i ride
That life they live is a lie pussy
Ima take them hostage
(ima take yo ass hostage)
Thats how i go
Been here servin dope fuckin yo hoe throat
He been cookin a1 whippin in the kitchen
No keys in the charger
Don't speak without persmission
Hoe watch yo mouth
(better watch yo mouth bitch)
Tuck my 40 roll my weed serve my ounce
Respect KirbLaGoop
You gotta call yo friends (call yo friends)
Hop the counter and take everything in sight
Being broke is something that i don't like
Seek the chances late night
Lurking with them pipes
Spit in niggas faces right in
Front of they fucking wife
I was in the stolen fuckin
Kill em with my knife
Stop wastin time nigga i love my fuckin life
Bitches payin me to be my fucking wife
They love that im paligaments and
Beat the pussy right
I tell my hoe to whip that bitch
To keep that hoe in line
No contact pimpin grab you
When you stay behind
Everybody snitchin on me man it's fuck the 12
Fuck the 5 0 nigga i got H mobb clientele
Quarter backin no jaw jackin H
Mobb packin im straight jibbin
Pimp shit stuck to the strip it's still
Fuck a bitch and mothafuck a prison
Been with the new bros and with the new hoes
Ima just fuck all the hoes to sleep
Trappin like a jim bob packin like a
Swear to god then i fuck ya bop
Left hand cooking check my wrist
On the stove with my mask whippin bricks
Hit ya block then i wet it up with a choppa
Swear to god then i fuck ya bop
Left hand cooking check my wrist
On the stove with my mask whippin bricks
I tote 5, I tote 5 its always on my side if
Im slippin i might die
Don't ask me why i ride
Don't ask me why i ride
That life they live is a lie pussy
Ima take them hostage
(ima take yo ass hostage)
Thats how i go
Been here servin dope fuckin yo hoe throat
He been cookin a1 whippin in the kitchen
No keys in the charger
Don't speak without persmission
Hoe watch yo mouth
(better watch yo mouth bitch)
Tuck my 40 roll my weed serve my ounce
Respect KirbLaGoop
You gotta call yo friends (call yo friends)
Hop the counter and take everything in sight
Being broke is something that i don't like
Seek the chances late night
Lurking with them pipes
Spit in niggas faces right in
Front of they fucking wife
I was in the stolen fuckin
Kill em with my knife
Stop wastin time nigga i love my fuckin life
Bitches payin me to be my fucking wife
They love that im paligaments and
Beat the pussy right
I tell my hoe to whip that bitch
To keep that hoe in line
No contact pimpin grab you
When you stay behind
Everybody snitchin on me man it's fuck the 12
Fuck the 5 0 nigga i got H mobb clientele
Quarter backin no jaw jackin H
Mobb packin im straight jibbin
Pimp shit stuck to the strip it's still
Fuck a bitch and mothafuck a prison
Been with the new bros and with the new hoes
Ima just fuck all the hoes to sleep
Trappin like a jim bob packin like a