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rizzie redd - new skiizer (new freezer skiimix) lyrics

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new skiizer (new freezer skiimix)
written by: rizzie redd (bmi)
produced by: ben jayne
label: dopeski ent
recorded by: rizzie redd
mixed and mastered by: june
recorded at: the stu (waterbury, ct)
@2018 dopeski publishing, ascap

verse :

why they don’t make em like me no more –
aye me no mo –
i’m cut from the cloth , of the last of a breed – while u sit on ya -ss, you the seed of a sloth – n-gga slouch on the couch – never bout what speak – b-tch i’m stuck with a creed , got a family to feed -got a grammy to claim – got blood i don’t see – lotta crips on my team , n-gga hand me a cane-yea

i was out on my -ss – had to stand in the rain – wit a bag full of sleep , and a cup full of pain – and a couple of dice – n a couple of nights – that i thought f-ck rap , ima f-ck with da white –
like howard – smoke sour – drank dirty no shower – this mine no ours – remember days wit my kid at the crib wit no power –

real n-gga no coward – but my dog got the purple, on deck – goons gotta lotta red dots on necks – u better , pray that’s a bullet proof turtle sweater -coronal redd the shot calling ,burning better pot then all em- stop the fraudin, n-ggas not clever – i could spot all em -drop em like the top in inferno weather

i was gonna swag it out –
couple b-tches had it out –
for the kid , they at the house
– we gone, fornecate then p-ssin out-
ima , nasty n-gga ask em bout –
how i , eat the cake -ss to mouth –
then i’m dashing out , fast as flash –
p-ss the g-ss , n-gga don’t ash it out –

or on my leather , u couldn’t afford this ethier – no 87 in my blunt b-tch dez is diesel – young n-gga tryna feed his people – meanwhile f-ck n-ggas tryna be decitful yah yah –
no greed in me -i done put alot of n-ggas on just believe in me – yea yea -i be more for a team then me – bring em all on this dream wit me – yea yea

hook

no cash f-ck it i’ll just swipe it, new visa – aps for the whole hood n-gga , yea , got em all new freezers – grandma said f-ck buying her a new crib , she just want a new heater –

coming from the ghetto that’s all we really needed – worked hard for the food in fridge so we ain’t ever need it –

verse 2

how these new n-ggas always got opinions – you wasn’t out there on the ave- didn’t show up to the park the day that i slammed chaz – free cheese by the way , he always kept it a rack –

i could really talk bout the hood –
i walked through the hood –
i parked in the hood –
dodged narks in the hood –
sold weed in the hood –
moved to the burbs , came back to the hood still good in the hood –

lil b-tch

l!ck it real real good – go down bring it back – all around ,to the sack and the tip of the wood – got d-mn got d-mn got d-mn –

she just wanna be wit a skii – all year long told a n-gga leave me be – so i asked , you familiar wit mizzy and chee – she like yea , ok b-tch well them n-ggas wit me , yea

hook

then we cho choed the hoe in the stu, yea,she a skiizer – told her we could keep f-cking round on the low , no strings attached to it tho like skeeter – keep my socks on when i’m f-cking that’s law – and a beater – yea

i don’t need her – yea -f-ck that b-tch light the sativa yea

(gllltttt) whoa whoa whoa whoa x3

yea yea yea yea x2

whoa whoa whoa whoa

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- rizzie redd lyrics

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