Softwilly, do not resurrect, Chills, isaacwhy - KAIJU lyrics
[Softwilly, do not resurrect, Chills, isaacwhy - KAIJU lyrics]
I ain’t worried bout shit cause I’m stunning
I been smoking on that dope
God damn and I love it
Them late night city lights shining so bright
She said it’s gonna be a hell of a night
(let’s get it)
Drop a body for no reason, fiendin’
Drive the Maserati like a demon, speedin’
Pop up with a shotty, I'ma leave him leakin’
Walk into the party with a heater, bleed him
Steam him, flee, no Even Stevens
Squeeze my piece, I breathe then beam him
Glock so clean, my heat conceited
Stomp his spleen then leave
With a oldеr chick like, "Oh that's sick"
I’m chillin’ with a throwback bitch
The hoe that thick
Shе really wanna hold that dick
Leggo that shit, I’m schemin’
Wanna load that blick
And blow that but you don’t
Really wanna know that risk
Ha, you don't really wanna know that risk
In the vicinity
Posted wit' that double blick
We rock extendo’ mags
Laser with the drummy clip
I'm in the back down, posted with a dummy
Thick bitch, greenin’, get rich, schemin’
Seven-figure budget, know what I meaning
Keeping, chrome piece on me
Low speed? Hardly pull up to her place
Got the molly, watch me
Fuck your bitch, load a clip
Money on me stayin’ rich
Exotic whip, stupid drip
Hit it, then I dip out boy
I got bands, she don't really wanna miss out
Boy
She all about cash, she don't wanna miss on
I ain’t worried bout shit cause I’m stunning
I been smoking on that dope
God damn and I love it
Them late night city lights shining so bright
She said it’s gonna be a hell of a night
(let’s get it)
Ay lil' shawty, can you roll?
She hop up in my whip and away we go
If a motherfucka’ try me, I'ma go Beast Mode
If a homie turn snake, he gon' be a John Doe
And you say you poppin’ tags
But you ain’t bought shit
Tattoos on my wrist and more on my bitch
And Res got the stick and he ain’t gonna miss
Isaac with the hit's, so we all gettin’ rich
If I walk up in the party
Bet I got this green on me
Been smoking all night
Taking shots of Bacardi
And my Crodie got my back
He strapped in the party
Boy, your bitch slid through and she
Put the pussy on me she a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak
She a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak
She a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak
She a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak
I been smoking on that dope
God damn and I love it
Them late night city lights shining so bright
She said it’s gonna be a hell of a night
(let’s get it)
Drop a body for no reason, fiendin’
Drive the Maserati like a demon, speedin’
Pop up with a shotty, I'ma leave him leakin’
Walk into the party with a heater, bleed him
Steam him, flee, no Even Stevens
Squeeze my piece, I breathe then beam him
Glock so clean, my heat conceited
Stomp his spleen then leave
With a oldеr chick like, "Oh that's sick"
I’m chillin’ with a throwback bitch
The hoe that thick
Shе really wanna hold that dick
Leggo that shit, I’m schemin’
Wanna load that blick
And blow that but you don’t
Really wanna know that risk
Ha, you don't really wanna know that risk
In the vicinity
Posted wit' that double blick
We rock extendo’ mags
Laser with the drummy clip
I'm in the back down, posted with a dummy
Thick bitch, greenin’, get rich, schemin’
Seven-figure budget, know what I meaning
Keeping, chrome piece on me
Low speed? Hardly pull up to her place
Got the molly, watch me
Fuck your bitch, load a clip
Money on me stayin’ rich
Exotic whip, stupid drip
Hit it, then I dip out boy
I got bands, she don't really wanna miss out
Boy
She all about cash, she don't wanna miss on
I ain’t worried bout shit cause I’m stunning
I been smoking on that dope
God damn and I love it
Them late night city lights shining so bright
She said it’s gonna be a hell of a night
(let’s get it)
Ay lil' shawty, can you roll?
She hop up in my whip and away we go
If a motherfucka’ try me, I'ma go Beast Mode
If a homie turn snake, he gon' be a John Doe
And you say you poppin’ tags
But you ain’t bought shit
Tattoos on my wrist and more on my bitch
And Res got the stick and he ain’t gonna miss
Isaac with the hit's, so we all gettin’ rich
If I walk up in the party
Bet I got this green on me
Been smoking all night
Taking shots of Bacardi
And my Crodie got my back
He strapped in the party
Boy, your bitch slid through and she
Put the pussy on me she a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak
She a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak
She a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak
She a freak, she a freak
Make a bitch freak leak