Okay
Krys Ro
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Okay okay Krys Ro up in your city I'm about to get drunk get litty Got your girl kissin' all on my titties She all on my goodies If I was nigga I would have a woody But I am the killa, the realest, the trillest My clout is the biggest, the bestest, the empress Bow down to a don My bitch is the illest go get you one Uh these labels don't know I'm the one they lookin' for Got the looks and got the flow Fresh fruit, marketable On a mission, it's possible It's foreseen, it's probable No badge but I'm knockin' down these doors like the popos I'm cold, I'm grown bitch not old Got a young bitch she grown So I guess we both grown So I deserve to get throwed Like Young Chop n Nino I'm po'd oh And what's good without evil Godbless the devil Thank God for free will Pedal to the metal We need big bills, no singles We need Benjamins, not Lincolns I need rubberbands that stretch out I speak pimpin' when I'm thinkin' F*ck all of y'all F*ck all of y'all F*ck all of y'all I said it Krys Ro, that's a bet bitch I know I get you wet This is not a test Or a drill it's real shit Like popos I kill shit Kill it, mourn it Feel it, then adore it I'm born for it Like a leo comin' into the world I was roarin' I'm a litty little bitty, no pity, never boring Live in every city I aint tourin' Biggest little Filipino like Reno but foreign Half Black like a chess board Killin' every King, I'm the Queen The finesse lord, yes Lord Feelin' every bit of love I get Self esteem lit okay I'm a bad bitch livin' lavish Blind to the hate, make a mad bitch vanish Kuz I'm savage, yes I manage By myself I got the package Doin' well, f*ck the baggage Doin' damage, I just ravage Just tell me where the cash is You can never have this Can't stop my shine so they don't thats passive Monogamy to the money that's marraige Yeah we on, you can't do it like me No you can't do it like me Mind right, got my vibe bright Never scared if it's on sight Knock a bitch out type Everywhere you look like a lime bike, limelight And what's good without evil Godbless the devil Thank God for free will Pedal to the metal We need big bills, no singles We need Benjamins, not Lincolns I need rubberbands that stretch out I speak pimpin' when I'm thinkin' Be limpin' like I'm Yoda And also when I'm drinkin' Mc Escher with the stairwells My beginnin' has no endin' Mad love to H-town now I'm comin' down Picked up the accent and gained a few pounds George Strait said it All my exes live in Texas That's why I gotta fetish For thick lean and lean women Money and cars be the death of us all They say money no good but it feels good to ball Still pimpin' like Pimp C Makin' sure my bitch eat Bumpin Bun B, blowin' trees Swangin' down the street Bringin' Cali down let me show how I live Reppin' Sac town where a chain will get you killed
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