Skrrrt by K2B Lyrics
Chorus:
No foreign whip b**** I got golf cart
I be roaming round driftin too hard
2 am ******* listening to savage
Skrrting with da homies not a bad b****
Ay
K2B be driftin like a ******* pro
Pull to my block you gon see donut dough
Don’t lemme pull up in front of you h**
She gon look at me and call you a bro
Homie it’s like a fast and furious show
They look at me and they like whoa
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Verse 1:
They call me arsonist my raps too fire
Continental hate me cause I burn em tire
Walk outta my coupe with sexy attire
Put some oil on me and I’m a ******* fryer
Ayy
Skrrt in a lambo and it shittin out racks
The streets don’t lie they only spit facts
Doing crunches trynna get 6 packs
Corona shit too hot gotta relax
Living fancy ain’t bout that low life
Just trynna be rap’s Jеsus Christ
Chorus:
No foreign whip b**** I got golf cart
I be roaming round driftin too hard
2 am ******* listening to savagе
Skrrting with da homies not a bad b****
Ay
K2B be driftin like a ******* pro
Pull to my block you gon see donut dough
Don’t lemme pull up in front of you h**
She gon look at me and call you a bro
Homie it’s like a fast and furious show
They look at me and they like whoa
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Verse 2:
They hatin K2B don’t give a f***
Line em up and run em over with a truck
Sorry my car make lotta sound
**** speed bump my car low to the ground
Don’t scratch I put a bullet in yo head
Now you an iron man head fulla lead
Lil ***** you gon end up dead
My lambo was black but now it kinda red
No foreign whip b**** I got golf cart
I be roaming round driftin too hard
2 am ******* listening to savage
Skrrting with da homies not a bad b****
Ay
K2B be driftin like a ******* pro
Pull to my block you gon see donut dough
Don’t lemme pull up in front of you h**
She gon look at me and call you a bro
Homie it’s like a fast and furious show
They look at me and they like whoa
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Verse 1:
They call me arsonist my raps too fire
Continental hate me cause I burn em tire
Walk outta my coupe with sexy attire
Put some oil on me and I’m a ******* fryer
Ayy
Skrrt in a lambo and it shittin out racks
The streets don’t lie they only spit facts
Doing crunches trynna get 6 packs
Corona shit too hot gotta relax
Living fancy ain’t bout that low life
Just trynna be rap’s Jеsus Christ
Chorus:
No foreign whip b**** I got golf cart
I be roaming round driftin too hard
2 am ******* listening to savagе
Skrrting with da homies not a bad b****
Ay
K2B be driftin like a ******* pro
Pull to my block you gon see donut dough
Don’t lemme pull up in front of you h**
She gon look at me and call you a bro
Homie it’s like a fast and furious show
They look at me and they like whoa
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Verse 2:
They hatin K2B don’t give a f***
Line em up and run em over with a truck
Sorry my car make lotta sound
**** speed bump my car low to the ground
Don’t scratch I put a bullet in yo head
Now you an iron man head fulla lead
Lil ***** you gon end up dead
My lambo was black but now it kinda red