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kid kwazii - felony freestyle lyrics

i tell em go and they get you gone just like kapoof
kwazii a demon a fire hazard if i get in the booth
he tryna pick on my n+ggas so we made him pick up a tooth
he think he winning somebody tell n+gga the truth
‘cause i do not lose
i want that b+tch in a sprinter
i want that lobster for dinner
f+ck it i might leave it in her
so i had to walk like a winner
i was cooking this sh+t in the winter
got my wood in her hands like a splinter
when in public she act like she holy
but eat on this d+ck like a sinner
i can’t go back
and forth w you n+ggas
make up your mind i can’t f+ck wit’ you n+ggas
i just feel bad for who stuck wit’ you n+ggas
thesе n+ggas sus like what’s up wit’ you n+ggas
won’t drop a dime or a buck on you n+ggas
built like a opp keep it tuckеd on you n+ggas
not worth the time i go buck on you n+ggas
hold up
i think i’m too tough on you n+ggas

shut up lil b+tch go get you some guap
she talk on my d+ck like she giving me top
i am not tisa i know how to mop
clean up that n+gga cause he like to talk
built like a opp and he talk like a opp and he walk like a opp so that make him an opp
that n+gga p+ssy
pull up on his block
wet ‘em up
now that n+gga some wap
d+mn dc this sh+t sound like felony
i gotta a white b+tch her name is melanie
i like the melanin nothing you telling me change it but mel got the head for a spelling bee
this sh+t so hard i might f+ck to the melody
these n+ggas envy me i feel so heavenly
i got this green on me you just got jealousy
i make a play drop a tape and gain seventy

ou, yea
i got some rich white friends they whip a coupe, yea
i’m a hot boy told shawty blow me like sum soup, yea
i was down so bad i’m like what to do, yea
i want smoke like it’s in my name r.i.p the woo, yea

caught n+gga on the street he was out cold before he hit the floor
caught a n+gga in his skully had his body shakin’ like he hit the woah
now its a fee for a show
a fee for a feature and free for your hoe
i pass the girl to the team like its fifa then leave her and call her my bro

tasmanian devil we spin thru
pour sum out for the sh+t that we been thru
and free the blood out the bin too
red dot on his head, hindu
and i’m smokin on stank, gym shoe
he talkin’ sh+t that we been knew
i got n+ggas just waiting to end u
this what a whole lotta wins do
you can die in the same place that you think you want smoke wit’ me n+gga
i got a pole wit’ me n+gga
this choppa is poking me
bring me a rush like it’s dopamine
i turn a joseph to josephine
i’m leaving d+ck in her ovaries
that b+tch could never get over me
my diamonds cold it’s a polar freeze
but i’m still hot like a motherf+ckin’ solar beam

b+town, my back
talkin’, opp pack
purple, sativa
bl!cky, nina
too fly, sparrow
shoot straight, arrow
motive, dinero
bag, yo quiero

- kid kwazii lyrics

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