crystal ash – resurrection lyrics
[intro: kiernann]
flexy got that fire
oh, my god
yeah, yeah
[verse 1: kiernann]
how many racks can i fit in the ksubis?
that b+tch a fan and she showin’ her b00bies
we don’t do cameras, we don’t do no movies
i’m at my show, b+tch, i rock out with groupies
look at my wrist and it’s red like it’s ruby
she wanna f+ck with the clique, the gang
so she leave her man and she hop in the two+seat
i’m in the coupe with your b+tch
and she suck on my d+ck while i play with the cat (cat)
that boy talkin’ sh+t like he really want smoke
li’l’ b+tch, then where is he at? (where is he at)
srt whippin’, now hе hit the pavement
i’m aimin’ at bro with thе gat (gat)
sayin’ we missed, that b+tch boy
don’t know we really just love to spin back (yeah)
that li’l’ b+tch wanna rock out, marni
i hit the blunt and my b+tch sip bacardi
and she a fiend when i wear my carti’
i’m off a bean, i’m’a catch a body
i’m off the percs, b+tch, i’m rollin’ up green
she suckin’ and spittin’ just like listerine
that is my b+tch if she rock balenci’
that ain’t my b+tch, she ain’t got an ap (yeah)
[chorus: kiernann & crystal ash]
i’m outta town with ya sl+t (yeah)
she grabbin’ my d+ck and she holdin’ my nuts
pourin’ up red in the cup (yeah)
when i just be in the city
i play with her biddies while we takin’ drugs (yeah, ooh)
when i see the opps, i might just catch a body
we rollin’ ’em up in a rug (yeah)
[verse 2: crystal ash]
cash on me, i don’t keep it in bags
i been goin’ up so fast, i been past runnin’ (runnin’)
i do the dash, i just said, “f+ck it, i’m never stoppin'”
they can’t keep up with me, i’m so f+ckin’ up
hundred thousand dollars, you can’t get one
smoke it all, i be mixin’ it up
talk sh+t, we finish him off (yeah)
i make that money so fast
i could spend hundred on some’ awesome
and it do not slow me down
i roll the opps and you can’t catch me coughin’, ah (whoa)
you down and bad and i don’t give a motherf+ck (yeah)
we on the run, soulstars always f+ckin’ it up (we on the run)
this sh+t, it got me so d+mn up, b+tch, i love the drugs (drugs)
some b+tches, they ain’t think i’m rich
and i think they f+ckin’ dumb (yeah)
diamonds on my t++th pink, they glisten
money the tip of my tongue (ooh)
i don’t think i give sh+ts at all
i want it, i got it (huh)
b+tch, i be countin’ these bucks (bucks)
soulstars f+ck it up (up)
[chorus: kiernann]
i’m outta town with ya sl+t (hoo)
she grabbin’ my d+ck and she holdin’ my nuts
pourin’ up red the a cup (pourin’ up red in the cup)
when i just be in the city
i play with her biddies while we takin’ drugs
when i see the opps, i might just catch a body
we rollin’ ’em up in a rug
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