Talent Couture, XV - Make A Killing lyrics

Wiggidy wake up bitch I'm biggidy back
Block on the street no giggidy gat
Hat to the back drinking Cris
Kris with a cross kross on my chest like
The miggidy miggidy mack
Miller Lite on ice is how
We did those summer nights
I know my rights just might get read
But I say "fuck it" and run those lights
Why not? 24
7 making cake like Ihop
I'm on these niggas heels they ain't
Even on my high socks
Me and Couture with two whores
Up in the skybox tell that nigga Philly
Come and shoot us like NY cops
Shall I continue with my
Menus filled with rappers
And the venues filled with squares who
Smoke squares and got mad swagger
So I'm steadily getting booked
You barely getting a chapter
I'm lamb to lamb to lamb going
HAM just cause I have to
Shawty making it clap up even
Though? would have been faster
And what she offering? She can't
Tell that to her pastor
Got some cheese and got some head
Now Talent think I'm a Packer
Murdering all these tracks so you
Know just what I'm after