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No Difference by Kxng Dee Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Hook x2]
Gotta bad lil bitch on my left
Gotta bad lil bitch on my right
Say they claim that they both straight
But I got em kissin tonight
And she say she finna throw up
I said “oh yea that’s the sprite”
Shouldn’t been sippin all in my cup
Told you don’t take it light

[Verse: Kxng Dee]
Gotta blue faygo
And you know I’m sippin wok
Gotta brand new bitch
And a brand new stick
So I know won’t miss no shot
And a brand new whip
And the windows tint
So please don’t look too hard
And u know I’m finna blow up
So wit all that dissin you can just stop
CLA3, The SRT
Might get the rover
In the back of the back
With the Mac in the bag, fuck is a holster
And I pull up on niggas, make em’ say hi to Jehovah
Hittin a witness it’s over
She keep tryna get closer
Feeling lucky like a clover
She lookin at me for some closure
Told her baby girl hol’ up
Back up finna roll up
[Hook x2]
Gotta bad lil bitch on my left
Gotta bad lil bitch on my right
Say they claim that they both straight
But I got em kissin tonight
And she say she finna throw up
I said “oh yea that’s the sprite”
Shouldn’t been sippin all in my cup
Told you don’t take it light

[Verse: MW Mari]
Told you don’t take it light, I’m sippin the sprite with the ice
She wanna fuck I hit her for the night
She tell me it’s wrong but i’m thinking it’s right (right)
I’m not who she want me to be
I know it’s the cash or they want me for me
But baby I don’t need your company
Ain’t talking Kit-Kat but I fuck by the 2
I don’t work at Lowe’s but I stay with a tool
Just got a new stick, hold a 7.62
He run up on gang, he making the news
No Blocboy JB, shoot, ouu, shoot
Up with the Glock and I shoot at your crew
These niggas be hating, the bitches be fu, yeah
Roll up and hop in the booth
Yeah, I done hopped in the stu, I’m with Dee
My blooda, my whoadie, we playing for keeps
Flipping the pack they would think i’m elite
Put a whole in a nigga for fucking with me
Say future my slime, snake, serpent
Can’t have no relations i ain’t tryna hurt you
She say that she wanna come chill with a G
But shawty I know you ain’t fuckin with me