kriss kross

[Verse] So what I ain't turnin' a ho bitch up? Man, I need to do it right (Squad, squad) Uh, I just spilled my High Noon, flash me on the Skype (Beep) Eh, I'm too dry, ugh, I'm tryna do it right (Beep, beep) Squad and my scammers swipe, two, load it, shoot and fight Yeah, I said "Where the lyrics, bool? I'm goin' dumb at the mic'" Uh, never forget how to fight, don't ever forget how to ride on a bike Uh, touch your toes, you might, or I'ma catch 'em seein' some mice Uh, I'm in the house up high, what else you want? I'm goin' inside Uh, I'm in the spot with Bryce, we tryna get geeked up all night (Let's go) I'm tryna geek all night, she on her period, bleed on the ice Uh, scratchin' the head like lice, crisis, crisis, send my mind Uh, plus sign on my shit, I'll kill you, boy, don't talk to me, bitch (Yeah) Yeah, she got flights to the Rich, you knowin' that I done bought me shit (Beep, beep, beep) Uh, RV Homme, bit' (Homme), you Barbie, I'm Bob Marley, bit' Losin' my vision, I'm losin' my health, slickin' my hair back, I need gel Uh, Chrome on my belt, **** 'bout you heard, take you off the shelf Punch your ass up in the mail, it ain't gon' take time for me to tell I-I just hope that the opps get well Why every time you wanna ring bells? I just DM'd fatherkels Dopamine hit what I felt Dopamine hit what I felt If you're close to me, then you won't tell **** your jeans, sticks on me Beans in my pocket, tell on me Nothin' in this bitch is cheap Why you tryna leave here? Why you tryna beat? I'm tryna demonstrate what I mean I been switched up, guns on me Criss cross, criss cross, I know you tryna do somethin' that you ain't done before (Done, done, done) I made somethin' out of nothin', but you still in here tryna outshine me, though Yeah, I ain't go to school, and I do not think it's cool (School, school, school, school) Yeah, beep, stu', I got so much mud, son (What?) All she want, the lust, post and then delete, what the ****? Post and then deletes, what the ****? P-p-post and then delete, what the ****? Air— Air the whole bitch up, hair clip in my hair, yeah, ah I air the whole bitch up, but I can't fold the money, a-air the whole— T-t-t-trap sold yoda, the trap geekin' and freakin' on me, don't give a **** You might not get it, but don't give up I told you, "Just spliff it," where that blunt? (Spliff, spliff, spliff, spliff, spliff) Puh, pliff it, Red like Clifford (Clifford) Uh, fall out the sky like a lizard (Clifford) Uh, I'm at your neck like a gizzard Yeah, I'm locked in, yeah, like the Rizzler, mm (Yeah, my boy) Me and my boy, I ain't got no friends (Tee), I ain't got no friends Talk to me nice, talk to you nice, uh, where my wife at? (Yeah) I said you my sidekick, uh, it would be cool if you slide back Yeah, overnight, I'ma get right back (Uh), in the DM's and you type back, yeah, uh, uh I got shit goin' on, yeah, uh, uh I got shit goin' on (Uh-uh), I got shit goin' on Talk to me nice, talk to you nice Talk to me nice, talk to you nice Talk to me nice, talk to you nice Talk to me nice, talk to you nice (Tee) I ain't got no friends T-talk to me nice, talk to you nice Talk to me nice, talk to you nice Uh, where my wife at?