ALMODOVAR by KISSTHECROOK Lyrics
[Verse 1: KISSTHECROOK]
I ain't in discussions
I'm too busy cunt suckin'
Name pay rent in face?
You better play it safe
Trendsettin' and bedwettin'
I bet I'm beheadin' bitches especially if my dick in 'em
I split schism and kick wigs in
When I got my bands right
Know I got my pants tight
Bulge out for the world to see
Mans lookin' down hopin' he as big as me
Dopin' up you got your balls small
Know I'm hot as fuck
I mean just look how low my balls are
Look how low my drawers are
Peter gettin' geeked like I'm Pedro Almodovar
Take her downtown, told her that's where all the shows are
Know we go in private
We ain't ride in no cars
Or on the 1, bitch could say
I'm on one, Pusha T
A blow star
Crash the car
Like an onstar
I don't pay a fee
They know that I'm an all-star
Smashin' mouths, pumpkin fucker
Seed sucker, kick her out and then we out the fucker
I don't argue with a motherfucker
Got a ticket last week, card ain't do shit
Probably do it all again in another week
[Bridge: Coolboii]
Hey
Yeah, they talkin' bout - talkin' my flex, wait
Yuh
Yeah, they all about - all of my flex, wait
Hey
Yeah, they talkin' bout - talkin' my checks
[Verse 2: Coolboii]
I waste no breathe when I flex
These niggas breaking they necks
They pocket watching my checks
I make em wonder what’s next
They lookin' bothered and stress
I think it’s only a test, don’t put no stains on my vest
I mean I flex when I floss, these bitches dropping the drawls
I’m only rapping wit cause, I feel inflated wit flaws
The darkness crawls on the walls
And no one answered my phone calls
I feel defeat I’m all alone
And then wit Crook the light was shone
We might invade the haters home
I get my thug from ancient tome of 90s rap and harbored hate
I’m hard to date, they wish me well I wish em great
Now who is fake?
I fucked fate on the floor - she said I’m destined for more
I’m thinking love is a whore, she hang me up like decor
I go from ragged and poor to getting dap and adored
I think I’m stronger and more - don’t ask my vitamin source
[Hook x3: Coolboii]
So get yo money up
You acting funny tough
You cannot run wit us
It sadly not enough
You need to go get more
I need Almodovar
Film all my life and shit
Bitch, I ain't wifing shit
I ain't in discussions
I'm too busy cunt suckin'
Name pay rent in face?
You better play it safe
Trendsettin' and bedwettin'
I bet I'm beheadin' bitches especially if my dick in 'em
I split schism and kick wigs in
When I got my bands right
Know I got my pants tight
Bulge out for the world to see
Mans lookin' down hopin' he as big as me
Dopin' up you got your balls small
Know I'm hot as fuck
I mean just look how low my balls are
Look how low my drawers are
Peter gettin' geeked like I'm Pedro Almodovar
Take her downtown, told her that's where all the shows are
Know we go in private
We ain't ride in no cars
Or on the 1, bitch could say
I'm on one, Pusha T
A blow star
Crash the car
Like an onstar
I don't pay a fee
They know that I'm an all-star
Smashin' mouths, pumpkin fucker
Seed sucker, kick her out and then we out the fucker
I don't argue with a motherfucker
Got a ticket last week, card ain't do shit
Probably do it all again in another week
[Bridge: Coolboii]
Hey
Yeah, they talkin' bout - talkin' my flex, wait
Yuh
Yeah, they all about - all of my flex, wait
Hey
Yeah, they talkin' bout - talkin' my checks
[Verse 2: Coolboii]
I waste no breathe when I flex
These niggas breaking they necks
They pocket watching my checks
I make em wonder what’s next
They lookin' bothered and stress
I think it’s only a test, don’t put no stains on my vest
I mean I flex when I floss, these bitches dropping the drawls
I’m only rapping wit cause, I feel inflated wit flaws
The darkness crawls on the walls
And no one answered my phone calls
I feel defeat I’m all alone
And then wit Crook the light was shone
We might invade the haters home
I get my thug from ancient tome of 90s rap and harbored hate
I’m hard to date, they wish me well I wish em great
Now who is fake?
I fucked fate on the floor - she said I’m destined for more
I’m thinking love is a whore, she hang me up like decor
I go from ragged and poor to getting dap and adored
I think I’m stronger and more - don’t ask my vitamin source
[Hook x3: Coolboii]
So get yo money up
You acting funny tough
You cannot run wit us
It sadly not enough
You need to go get more
I need Almodovar
Film all my life and shit
Bitch, I ain't wifing shit