Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Calhoun - Collect lyrics

[Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Calhoun - Collect lyrics]

Indubitably we are the greatest
And if you don't like we
Then you're probably hatin'

Want it, cop it, Kali, stop it
Krizz Kaliko see I'm better
Known as the show-off
Liquor sipper, she look thicker
Strip for me baby you lookin'
Better with clothes off
In it, out it, been about it
Church boy, search boy, think boy, sing boy
Dumb and dumber, this is summer
'Bout to take it over and you
Ain't know nothin' 'bout it when I get up-a
I'm goin' straight to the tippy
Fuck you, 'cause you, can't fuck with me
It's all about the cow now
I shall make 'em bow down
And get in the gut of your
Girl and she give me that
Bladow, tadow, that owl
You who I'm speaking to
It's apparent you're transparnt
Weak and we can see through
Think about it 'fore you speakin'
Never should've let me in I
Got the whole world singin'

Everybody everywhere
You know I'm coming to collect my share
So put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around like you just don't care
Everybody everywhere
You know I'm coming to collect my share
So put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around for me and if you with me say

Yeah baby, that's right talk to 'em now

I'm bloody, Kutty, ghetto, hood
Creepin' low got that Eagle off
Safety I wish you would
Get it twitty, gooey, dare ya, ooh
Give a nigga a reason to Pinesol your wood
I'm in mayhem heaven, 2-4-7
Lil' homie you think I'm lyin'
Then my name ain't Melvin
I'm comin', comin' to get it, I need it
Gotta have it
It's murdersome here with strong we
Addicted and gotta have it
Young and the restless won't be
No resting unless you poseless
Several pellets causing your death
And it's so repulsive
Recoup for the loot dealers and killas
Murder's my we bang and abuse half of
These losers hootin' soo woo (soo woo)
That's the call for it, so get at me
I ain't fallin' back you little
Fags'll have to bladat me
That's the truth and the dare
The proof and the prayer it's Kutty
Finna collect either a tooth or your fare

Everybody everywhere
You know I'm coming to collect my share
So put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around like you just don't care
Everybody everywhere
You know I'm coming to collect my share
So put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around for me and if you with me say

It ain't over baby, alright
We gon' give you a little bit more
Right here, right now

Did it, done it, got 'em (real) good
Packin' something on me
I'm wishin' a nigga would
Smoke it, puff it, chief it (real) good
I don't really do it b-but I would if I could
Light her for me, hit it, pass it
Oh, no, not to me 'cause I'm drunk
And I'm really blasted
Party, hard-y, get it, shorty
If I can't get with you
My niggas'll do it for me
I'm tryna get a piece of more
Of the-more of the porridge
If the stain gon' flourish
Then I'll ignore it
I got bills to pay plus I'm
Tryna ride on 30 inches
Put me in coach up tied around in bitches
Get 'er done
And maybe I won't be such a bitter one
When I see 'em clappin' and dollars
Get to stackin' in traffic
But, I ain't traffickin' the trap and (nah)
Let me up in this bitch
And let's see what's happenin'

Everybody everywhere
You know I'm coming to collect my share
So put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around like you just don't care
Everybody everywhere
You know I'm coming to collect my share
So put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around for me and if you with me say

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