kil ali - @badgalriri lyrics
(verse1:kil)
flossing out here first
so i could do the honor
p-ss your boy the thirst
so i could soothe my stomach
thinking about the days
when i would cruise the honda
way back wrecking in ditches
yea yall remember
i’m flawed and the lord got the torch
i forfeit galore
i’m into the force
for you simplistic whores
you bald head b-tch
cynthia i’m comrade quick
it’s the bomb that shit
if she fond that stick
maaaagic, that trick
staaaaaatic that wrist
keep flickin
naaaaasty that written
keep spitting
fanatic addict
where’s nick ?
meek quivering
ask me that’s dead… get kendrick
get quentin
iller feel for yo ignorance
(bridge)
the convo struck up
i’m f-cked up i told u
you could be big as rihanna
you could do all that you ever wanna
just be happy darling why not chill 4 the moment
cause i got a lot of time and little stress
fine iron and will grip
no tolerance 4 the bull shit and
all offense when you push me
(chorus)
and all she talk about is diamonds
here rihanna
if i don’t feel the vibe
i dodge u silly woman
feeling like the devil really truly want me
please god jesus tell me what am i’m becoming
all that i don’t want i’m bout see she go
take her by the hand im bout
to leave she rolls
all she understands the problems
all she understands is money
ahh she bout her business dollars
capital & all the hundreds
(verse2:cocaine mali)
i told lil mama
she big as rihanna (big as rihanna)
she f-ck up yo commas
you buying her diamonds
she stay wit that drama
hit her wit the hammer
her mama be wildin
her pussy bananas
i swear she picture perfect
might f-ck up you camera
all of these hoes is worthless
we f-ck em and p-ss em
we keep buyin bottles
to f-ck wit the dancers
she’ll left her ex nigga sick
i swear she causing cancer
if she f-ck 5 niggas
they’ll all buy her pampers
she live in va
but she club in atlanta
& she bout her bucs
i thought she was from tampa
poured a 4 in the fanta
she thought i was santa
but she run
thru niggas like chancellor ( know you can’t trust her)
and she bout her commas
put that on my momma
she only date ballers
i call that little b-tch rihanna (hello !)
i call that little b-tch rihanna (hello !)
(hello!) whats good?
(bridge)
the convo struck up
i’m f-cked up i told u
you could be big as rihanna
you could do all that you ever wanna
just be happy darling why not chill 4 the moment
cause i got a lot of time and little stress
fine iron and will grip
no tolerance 4 the bull shit and ( po up , po up)
all offense when you push me (po it up)
(chorus)
and all she talk about is diamonds (and all she see is dollar signs)
here rihanna
if i don’t feel the vibe (and all she see is dollars)
i dodge u silly woman
feeling like the devil really truly want me (all that she believe in is the $ign)
please god jesus tell me what am i’m becoming
all that i don’t want i’m bout see she go (she’d probably want me if i get signed)
take her by the hand im bout
to leave she rolls
all she understands the problems
all she understands is money
ahh she bout her business dollars
capital & all the hundreds
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