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Krizz Kaliko

Bitches I Know

 

Bitches I Know

(album: Legend - 2020)


They shootin

I was about to say, I was about to say

Give it away now get it give it away now
Watch what you lay trying to get paid soon as you lay down
That's way too much, throw that ass in a circle
Bout to do too much, back it up with my hurt you
Because I'm sipping on something syrupy put something secret inside my slurpee
You don't know what you're missing, get your mind right assume the position
I turn nothing into something, money into money, puffing keep on puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing scrape off the plate and it's tasting like new money

Only fuh bitches I know
Only fuh bitches I know
I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Oh yeah, get out my way they shootin
Get out my way, get out my way they shootin
Look, only fuh bitches I know
Only fuh bitches I know
I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Oh yeah, get out my way they shootin
Get out my way, get out my way they shootin

Hey five watcha waitin on Living great out the gate and your money long
Just wait they be hating on get a hit and your bishes just play along
I'm what they want yeah Krizz what they want Who else was you waiting for
Fire up the blunt you can get as high as you want but I ain't really feeling that
Hell naw, you wasn't with me when a nigga was the shooting in the gym
Hell naw, tryna get the paper out of me so you can give it back to him
I turn nothing into somethin, money into money, puffing keep on puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing. Scrape off the plate and it's tasting like new money

Only fuh bitches I know
Only fuh bitches I know
I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Oh yeah, get out my way they shootin
Get out my way, get out my way they shootin
Look, only fuh bitches I know
Only fuh bitches I know
I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Oh yeah, get out my way they shootin
Get out my way, get out my way they shootin

Whoa, y'all can keep just looking crazy I'm finna ball
Get out of my way I was bout to say I ain't fucking with y'all
I ain't got no downtime real nigga trying to stay up
Make them all pay up so I can ball at the mall in the gym shooting layups
It's so beautiful, when I pull up, pull up I light the city up
If they say I've been ridin the coat tail nigga, I holler giddyup
I turn nothing into something, money into money, puffing keep on puffing
It's a hot bowl of nothing, scrape off the plate it is tasting like new money

Only fuh bitches I know
Only fuh bitches I know
I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Oh yeah, get out my way they shootin
Get out my way, get out my way they shootin
Look, only fuh bitches I know
Only fuh bitches I know
I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go
Oh yeah, get out my way they shootin
Get out my way, get out my way they shootin

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