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krispylife kidd & ysr gramz - hooty hoo lyrics

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[intro: krispylife kidd & tru]
(jay, this sh+t too crazy)
4 or 5 hummers, burban, jag for the summer
yeahhhhhh!
ss sittin’ 20s, but i ain’t no m+th+f+ckin’ stunna
dumb ass n+ggas!
grab the gat, where they at? rat+tat+tat+tat
krispylife! (it’s+it’s+it’s+it’s with at k dumbass)
i represent the 3rd ward, you a rookie, i’ma vet

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
n+ggas gotta get the f+ck on, they doin’ too much
i was fillin’ out my vip, can’t move too much
n+gga got a little money, hoes think it’s cool to f+ck
ballin’ like a laker, girly thought she let kuzma f+ck
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
i don’t even wanna f+ck girly, she be doin’ too much
seen your favorite rapper out in public, his jewels was tucked
like a n+gga shoes tightened up, you better loosen up
all my b+tches pretty, 10 and better, you f+ck 2s and up

[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
500 for the verse, 350 for the video
i think got a problem ’cause i love f+ckin’ freaky hoes
hit her on camera, told that b+tch to do a freaky pose
dawg touched me and got fired on by m—

[verse 4: ysr gramz]
doggy bone pieces ain’t hittin’, i think them b+tches broke
hit a n+gga down the street with chop, i don’t need no scope
this weed i’m smokin’ on got me high, i think i’m finna float
i’ll paint his whole head red like he lil boat

[interlude: krispylife kidd & ysr gramz]
hoo, h+hoo
hooty hoo
gang, gang, a lot of gang sh+t, b+tch
hooty hoo
yeahhhhhh! (hoo, hoo, hoo)
dumbass n+ggas, dumbass (hoo, hoo, hoo)
[verse 5: krispylife kidd]
b+beam on that n+gga forehead look like the mark of buddha
you just hold a strap, boy, you is not no shooter
i’ll pull your whole card, bet a band i’ll do it
i can’t f+ck with these n+ggas, yeah, i’m too exclu—

[verse 6: ysr gramz]
tired of catching plays in front of the crib, i’m finna buy a scooter
catch a opp in a school zone, i done popped a student
i beat my uncle ass the other day ’cause he ain’t play my music
he talkin’ bout he sell dog, i think the n+gga use it

[verse 7: krispylife kidd]
gramz f+ck with dog, talkin’ ’bout, i ain’t stuntin’ dog
catch a body in flint, and move down to saginaw
i’ll drop a hunnid somethin’ shots, let fireworks off
but get the f+ck out my face, kermit the frog ass n+gga

[verse 8: ysr gramz]
i’ll beat his ass, ole small ass n+gga
you won’t never tell the truth, you ole fraud ass n+gga
you wearin’ man purses, rupaul ass n+gga
i got this draco for you tall ass n+ggas

[verse 9: krispylife kidd]
i ain’t got no love for no son of dog ass n+ggas
chop with the wood on it, this a tall ass midget
they gave my cuzzo all that time, man that n+gga wouldn’t listen
i spent so much on this fit, yeah b+tch, i be drippin’
[outro: ysr gramz & krispylife kidd]
hooty hoo (gang, gang, gang)
aye go get that n+gga
hooty hoo (oooooooo)
aye go get that n+gga
hooty hoo, m+th+f+cka’ (hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
m+th+f+cka’
the big hoo, dumbass n+gga (yesssirrrrrr)
(jay, this sh+t too crazy)



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