Genre Of Spice Talk
Krispylife Kidd
3:12Okay, Boat, what we doin'? KrispyLife (E E Enrgy made this one) I'll slide and knock a tree On top of dawg house I'm out of town sellin' everything That you could call out Cousin shot a nigga in the car with me I put 'em all out When I go shoppin', I buy everything Shut the mall down Nigga pulled his Wock' out the freezer Had to thaw it out wait, that's a bad sign Running from the cops I just passed several stop signs Nigga said he finna snatch a chain, wait Not mine i keep trippin' on these beats Let's be honest Told Lil Yachty I'm flyin' out I gotta see somethin' Stick hangin' out the FN This bitch look like a cucumber I ain't even mean to shoot him I was just doing somethin' Bro went to school free He real good with numbеrs Eighteen with G Wagens I've nevеr seen a Hummer Oh, your brother can rap, but He ain't make it? Damn, that's such a bummer Blue tips in this FN soundin' like thunder (Boom) your grandson be hidin' I need to tell him somethin' If he don't pop out I'ma start poppin' cousins Stomped on a brick and broke my leg That's a D cousins You got shrimp, but still want head? Bitch You disgusting I'm the best around this bitch Ain't no discussion hit dawg in his head Give him a permanent concussion white buffs These lookin' like I nutted up some butter Move, bitch, get out my face, you not no su– He was about to say some shit That he ain't really mean I told this bitch I had some red It was really green she colorblind Grinding on this bitch just like I'm Ginuwine Hold on, mhm SBAs for all my niggas, no one got a business When it come to money On the Mac like online quizzes Walked in with a brown stick Like a Disney wizard Left out my room, she started screaming Think she found my lizard I'll beef and slide for like forty nights Whip out an AR Drac' and shoot Kobe twice I see potential in my hitman, he gon' be nice Wet a nigga and scream out "Somebody get him rice" Bro just came up 60k off two dice Cops took down the whole gang off of one mice I done got so much head, I might have lice Kidd in the booth said "What's that smell?" Shit, it's my spice Ayy, Yachty Call some hoes through, let's have a party What you want, a brat or a Barbie? I don't know Let's fly some hoes out from Charlotte What about them hoes we Met earlier at Target? Wait, why is we whispering? Shit I could pick it up Big ass truck on twenty-eights, shit I'ma lift it up I just spilled a whole cup of Wock' I think I could sip it up My shooter broke, but he kill I'ma go pick him up I'm on a boat krispy as hell, no I don't wanna say it like that We never paid him for the pack Why we play him like that? Touch a hair on Boat head We ain't playing 'bout that Fuck that, nigga dream wrong Then it's time that he die Dipped the blue tips in Red Bull, yeah It's time that he fly Yeah, that's gon' give him wings Shot the cook at WingStop They ran out of wings This bitch finna fuck the whole gang I'ma give her beans we fuck all bad bitches You fuck nothin' but fiends I just spent twenty thousand On nothin' but jeans Oh my God, Yachty, you trippin' I made this bitch suck my dick She can barely breathe Had her on her knees for sixty minutes She could barely leave I think this nigga got corona This like his second sneeze