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Felony Freestyle by KID KWAZii Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

I tell em go and they get you gone just like Kapoof
Kwazii a demon a fire hazard if I get in the booth
He tryna pick on my niggas so we made him pick up a tooth
He think he winning somebody tell nigga the truth
‘Cause I do not lose
I want that bitch in a sprinter
I want that lobster for dinner
Fuck it I might leave it in her
So I had to walk like a winner
I was cooking this shit in the winter
Got my wood in her hands like a splinter
When in public she act like she holy
But eat on this dick like a sinner
I can’t go back
And forth w you niggas
Make up your mind I can’t fuck wit’ you niggas
I just feel bad for who stuck wit’ you niggas
Thesе niggas sus like what’s up wit’ you niggas
Won’t drop a dime or a buck on you niggas
Built like a opp keep it tuckеd on you niggas
Not worth the time I go buck on you niggas
Hold up
I think I’m too tough on you niggas
Shut up lil bitch go get you some guap
She talk on my dick like she giving me top
I am not Tisa I know how to mop
Clean up that nigga cause he like to talk
Built like a opp and he talk like a opp and he walk like a opp so that make him an opp
That nigga pussy
Pull up on his block
Wet ‘em up
Now that nigga some WAP

Damn DC this shit sound like felony
I gotta a white bitch her name is Melanie
I like the melanin nothing you telling me change it but Mel got the head for a spelling bee
This shit so hard I might fuck to the melody
These niggas envy me I feel so heavenly
I got this green on me you just got jealousy
I make a play drop a Tape and gain seventy

Ou, yea
I got some rich white friends they whip a coupe, yea
I’m a hot boy told shawty blow me like sum soup, yea
I was down so bad I’m like what to do, yea
I want smoke like it’s in my name r.i.p the woo, yea

Caught nigga on the street he was out cold before he hit the floor
Caught a nigga in his skully had his body shakin’ like he hit the woah
Now its a fee for a show
A fee for a feature and free for your hoe
I pass the girl to the team like its fifa then leave her and call her my bro
Tasmanian devil we spin thru
Pour sum out for the shit that we been thru
And free the blood out the bin too
Red dot on his head, Hindu
And I’m Smokin on stank, gym shoe
He talkin’ shit that we been knew
I got niggas just waiting to end u
This what a whole lotta wins do

You can die in the same place that you think you want smoke wit’ me nigga
I got a pole wit’ me nigga
This choppa is poking me
Bring me a rush like it’s dopamine
I turn a Joseph to Josephine
I’m leaving dick in her ovaries
That bitch could never get over me
My diamonds cold it’s a polar freeze
But I’m still hot like a motherfuckin’ solar beam

B-town, My back
Talkin’, Opp pack
Purple, Sativa
Blicky, Nina
Too fly, Sparrow
Shoot straight, Arrow
Motive, Dinero
Bag, Yo quiero