MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
kreayshawn - bff
Hey!! You wanna be my best friend?
I?m always lookin? for new friends!
Hey, we can be bestest friends
We don?t even have to pretend
I know you have my back through everything.
Yeah, you know Im gonna have yours too
Even if its just me and you
Without the crew together we?re still mobbin?
Cause I really wanna be your friend and we don't even have to hold hands
We can just hang out and do whatever
You like, yeah.
We can even go to the movies, ride around
And smoke a couple of doobies
Or we can just hang out and do whatever you like.
Yeah! Yeah! YEah!
Hey, remember those notes we passed?
I kept 'em in a crystal glass
So everytime I need a memory, I look back
All those special times, no one can take them
And if I met someone else we can never remake them.
'Cause I really wanna be your friend and we don't even have to hold hands
We can just hang out and do whatever
You like, yeah.
We can even go to the movies, ride around
And smoke a couple of doobies
Or we can just hang out and do whatever you like.
Yeah, I think your parents hate me
But you're still my best friend baby
I-I-I'ma bad girl, and you like that
And you know that I can't hide that
All those letters that we've passed, kept 'em in a crystal glass
I can always look back to the past
And remember those times that we had.
All I want is a trill one.
All I want is a trill one.
'Cause I really wanna be your friend and we don't even have to hold hands
We can just hang out and do whatever
You like, yeah.
We can even go to the movies, ride around
And smoke a couple of doobies
Or we can just hang out and do whatever you like
kreayshawn - blasé blasé
Hey ladies, get gassin'
I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'
Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Go crazy, get money
I do my dance like no one saw me
Goin' down like no one taught me
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Ooh bitch, I'm here and I'm back on
If you thought my first, was my last song,
Face the fact, man, you couldn't be more wrong
I'm takin' shots from the top like I'm King Kong
Gassed out with my hair all slicked back
Got more bitches than a pimp named slick back
She ain't breathin or she bout to have a asthma attack
She on the dro and she couldn't even handle that!
Lay back, you're coughin' up a lung or two
Man, I can't explain what this gas might do to you
Your crew and you, yeah, I know it's new to you
Come through, I can teach you a thing or two
Hey ladies, get gassin'
I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'
Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Go crazy, get money
I do my dance like no one saw me
Goin' down like no one taught me
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
She told me I'm the flyest she ever met
That's weird cause she ain't even grown yet
Moet moet, we pop off
She in the bathroom tryna take her top off!
One eight seven two eleven, we do numbers
They say, "Kreayshawn killed the whole damn summer"
What a bummer, it's sad for you hatin' bitches
Better watch your change from my dress coat switches
In my business, girl I welcome you
Wanna be my best friend? Girl, you gotta show and prove
What's it do? We mobbin' on a Saturday
Fuck the 1st, everyday we be gettin' paid!
Hey ladies, get gassin'
I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'
Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Go crazy, get money
I do my dance like no one saw me
Goin' down like no one taught me
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Yes, I'm beautiful and gorgeous
No, you can't afford this
You're drivin' in a Ford, bitch
Glorious, my whole crew iced out
We melt flames, them other bitches bow down
It's time now, she said to bring the gas out
I brought it to the front lawn
And burned the whole house down
Mo money, mo money, I spend it right!
Them dudes lame, they're tryna come spend the night
I'm out here in the sky like a star hoe
You on the floor tryna pay up a car note
Real shit don't harm me, I'm never fake
I'm in the 90's, you can call me Ricki Lake
Ricki Lake, Ricki Lake
Hey ladies, get gassin'
I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'
Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Go crazy, get money
I do my dance like no one saw me
Goin' down like no one taught me
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Get money, get money
Get money, get money
I do my dance like no one saw me
Get money, get money
Get money, get money
I do my dance like no one saw me
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Hey ladies, get gassin'
I'ma gas like the cops ain't comin'
Top down, music loud, who's talkin'?
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
Go crazy, get money
I do my dance like no one saw me
Goin' down like no one taught me
Can't hear haters, blasé blasé
kreayshawn - booty poppin
[Intro:]
'Hey Kreayshawn
I was at this party
And I made a new dance
Here I'll show you! '
'Oh damn girl! OOOh shit girl!
OOOOOOOOOh damn
I think you made that booty pop'
[Verse:]
Booty poppin' on the floor
Don't be shy better be her score
On the ground or on the table
Stand up make that booty stable
Like milian and dip it low
Quicky Quicky girl
While you on the pole
You ain't no ho
Girl we know
We just wanna see that bootyhole
Look at that booty like the world so round
Like ra-ra take it to the ground
Don't play dumb or will take you to the town
Where bops like you, they get turned out
So come on girl we ain't no cops
We just wanna see that booty pop
So strip girl like it's hella- tonna- hot!
In the kitchen shakin' while we cooking in the pot
Aye lil mama
You so bad
You don't pop
And it makes me sad
So come on girl and make me glad
I'll throw you out
Like a trash bag
Or like a bitch who's booty sag
And aaahhh yeeaa
Just tryna see that
That booty pop
That booty pop
Hey
Hey
That booty pop
[Outro: Sample unknown]
Yeeaah now this is a real fucking party
We all got drinks in the back
And we all gon' get fucked up
So you ready?
(Yeah!)
Come on let's smoke
Get drunk, let's fuck, get loose
(Hell Yeah!)
Let's smoke
Get drunk, let's fuck, get loo-oose
(Hell Yeah!)
I said what you come out here for
(WE WANNA FUCK!)
What you come out here for
(TO GET FUCKED UP!)
Do you wanna party
(YEAH!)
Do you wanna fuck
(FUCK YEAH!)
Come on people
Come on and get down
Down down down down
Ok listen to this shit!
Get fly all of you...
kreayshawn - breakfast
[2 Chainz]
I got purple in my swisher
Purple in my car
Purple, purple in my wine clap
Purple label up
Grapes whats up
Grape, grape, grapes, whats up
Breakfast
[Kreayshawn]
Oh its kreay baby,
Oh hey, baby
I get to work you just lazy baby
I need my break now when where and how
This second right here with a couple pounds
I be town down dropping in the scraper
I've been around my world doing shows and getting paper
Need my medicine, again, again
I'm with 2 chainz with two bricks in two hands
I-i-i-i'm hungry, hungry for this money
Call me kreay? Heck no, playboy bunny
Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast
Stackin dough breakfast
I got all the syrup, i got i got all the syrup
I got all the syrup, i got i got all the syrup
Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast
Stackin dough
Eight in the morning and im up yawning
My phones almost dead cause everyone is calling
Its breakfast time and i need my apple jacks
And i need my fresh grape syrup and a money stack
We're just popping off just to kill shit
And we drink a lot til we don't feel shit
Shes in her birthday suit and shes cooking too
Yea its breakfast time but its only two
I-i-i-i'm hungry, hungry for this money
Call me kreay? Heck no, playboy bunny
Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast
Stackin' dough breakfast
I got all the syrup, i got i got all the syrup
I got all the syrup, i got i got all the syrup
Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast
Stackin' dough
[2 Chainz]
2 chainz!, i'm up now
Smoking on that loud till the sun down
Beating on that pussy till the sun up
You don't like what we doing shut the fuck up
Me and kreay that's all i gotta say
I don see a lil nigga the money in the way
Lil wayne unquote did it from the a
When i'm in california bitch i'm try'na fornicate
If you ain't talking money ain't no need to conversate.
I-i-i-i'm hungry, hungry for this money
Call me kreay? Heck no, playboy bunny
Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast
Stackin dough breakfast
I got all the syrup, i got i got all the syrup
I got all the syrup, i got i got all the syrup
Bout that juice cheese bread breakfast
Stackin dough
kreayshawn - bumpin bumpin
[Hook:]
Bumpin' bumpin'
Dancefloor is bumpin'
[Bridge:]
Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant
Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant
Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant
Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant
Come with me tonight, spinning inside
Take me to the city our bodies collide
I get high that groovy sky
10:15 mezzanine
[Verse:]
Bumpin' bumpin' bumpin', it's 10:15
If you looking for me, I'll let you know where I'll be
A swagged up chick in the VIP
Don't come around playing got that chopper on me
These clubs fulfill all my wishes
One big room full of bad bitches
The girl want me she constantly taunt me
And in my club dreams, she always used to haunt me
[Hook:]
Bumpin' bumpin'
Dancefloor is bumpin'
[Bridge:]
Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant
Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant
Rockin' in the club, catch me on an elephant
Young Kreayshawn grimey, but I feel so elegant
Come with me tonight, spinning inside
Take me to the city our bodies collide
I get high that groovy sky
10:15 mezzanine
kreayshawn - ch00k ch00k tare
Yeah you bitches callin? me, better talk quick
Only pull it out, if you?re smokin? on that bomb shit
Light it up, pour it up, Asapolous
I see you lookin hard, but you still missin? this
Knock knock bitch, I?m commin? down the front door
Girls think they?re mobbin, but they?re really just boppin whores
Close your legs, open ears, and turn up tonight
I?ve got that bomb bomb that?ll have you feelin right
Uhhhh, Imma turn it on with a bang, tara rum pum yeah hai tare
Give a bitch a bone take her ass home
Free school, hit em with the bomb diggy bomb diggy
Privet devushka, do you have a number?
I?m tryna take you to the streets and bump it like it?s summer
Privet devushka you?re sippin? on your white Russian
I?m sippin? on my syrup, movin? slow, but I?m still rushin
Killa team, killa squad, killa killa hoe
Just when you got it all, you always wanna get some more
Big dreams, big bank, free b?.bell
I?m with Chippy chip, and we back outta hell
Uhhhh, Imma turn it on with a bang, tara rum pum yeah hai tare
Give a bitch a bone take her ass home;
Free school, hit em with the bomb diggy bomb diggy
Din tak a nak a din it?s my song
Chippy on the beat, so you know I got it goin? on
Imma tame that best boy, put you to the test ek do then
Bitch forget about the rest
Sippin? with the goons, yeah we sippin? and we double cup
We boss tycoons, yeah me and Kreay we so fucked up
Tauba tauba, din taha gaya
This is the end bitch, come on say a prayer
(Uhh...) tara rum pum yeah hai tare
Give a bitch a bone take her ass home;
Free school, hit em with the bomb diggy bomb diggy
(Uhh...) Free school, hit em with the bomb diggy bomb diggy
Hit em with the bommmmmb diggy
Hit em & uhh
kreayshawn - firetruck
[Verse 1: Kreayshawn]
I'm hot [x3]
I'm so hot
I'm on fire
Got these hoes like a fireman
They up and down the pole again, we smokin' on the dro again
Don't want no fuckin' ice man, cause I'm meltin' it
I'm hotter than the lava, yeah you gotta smoke a cigarette
Before you get with it
I'm the fuckin' heater
You know you wanna eat her
That spicy señorita
No Gucci, no Louis, no Prada
But still I see you wanna
You can keep me as your daughter
[Hook: Kreayshawn]
What's that? What's up?
Someone call that fire truck
My drank, my cup, is fillin' and I can't catch up
My back, my butt
I'm movin' and I'm shakin' it
I got all these chickens clucking
Foxy's in the coop
I'm takin' it
I'm hot [x4]
[Verse 2: Kreayshawn]
I'm sippin' and spittin' on 'em
The bo got me gettin' on 'em
They trippin', I'm shittin' on 'em
Kreayshawn B on I'm poppin' off
From the chop on my block
To the thighs on my street
Got her lickin' her teeth
Her boyfriend's grabbin' this heat man
These clubs hella lame, yo
These rappers are trash, man
The games fuckin' gonejo, man
I'm bringin' it back
Fuckin' chasin' your whip
Leave your wife 'n some shit
And I'm gonna get thunder
They ain't pulling me under
[Hook: Kreayshawn]
[Verse 3: Hollywood Holt]
Ha, Hollywood!
Somebody call the firetruck
I'm lighting live like wire struck
Carpets and apartments
Don't get started cause I'm live as fuck
I've started an arsenal on these whack rappers
That's why they suck
Set flame to those lame ho niggas that stir the grease
So do not try your luck
I'm H-O double L, Y, nigga
Don't be mad cause I'm fly, nigga
See through you hoes like fishnet
So you better dipset or you might die, nigga
Shy guy that's why I try in my life
Sellin' records, showin' that I'm bigger
I will get to kickin' your bitch ass
Quick fast, like whip lash
If you fuck with my niggas
That's dro and biz
I drinks, I blaze
Kreayshawn she wiz, mad hard, and steeze
kreayshawn - foolin & manuverin
[Verse 1: Young Hawaii Slim]
Young Hawaii Slim
Step through the do'
Lit up a swish
And yes I sco'
On the dance flo'
Dancing and moving
Bobbing with something cute
And if you hate, please do it
Movin', manuverin' like a quarter back
Tryna live laugh if it's expensive, I'm a order that
Across the border strapped
Nahh, Smokin fat
With my Russian
Compadre
Y.H. iss got all his game from his madre
Like it's birthday or Christmas time
I'm tryna trap the stack,
to see one hundred g's
even if it's from quarters nicks and dimes nigga in the nick of time
I'll be gettin it all
Money sure doesnt sleep neither does this song
I'm loaded with kreayshawn
and the ruski kush master smokin
on the top floor on this dutch master
[Verse 2: Kreayshawn]
Step in the party in the weekend on the ay
All the chickens holla, man they tryna get laid
But me I'm gettin paidd in miami shadeee
Snuggly til I fade
Man I'm livin greatt
You might see me poppin up so get familiar
Young kreayshawn knockin at yaa door you better answer
I'm spreading like cancer and I'm swoopin on ya chick
And now she's on me like a fly on shit
But I don't give a shit
I'm walkin with my main bitch
And she roll a blunt quick
Lookin like a chopstick
And I'm just high
Like every single time
Slidin through with the kush
Smokin out some guy
And now I'm always on time
My swag is never late
I know these girls hate
But I blow them hoes out like candles on my birthday cake
Never been a barbie man I've never been fake
Somethin like a zommpire
Comin' through with 25 lighters
I've always been on fire maayne, and really hot
Man I'm kreayshawn I'm crazyy I don't stop
kreayshawn - go hard
[Intro: Lil Debbie]
Hey, bitch!
What's up?
You know I'd really like to do that
But I don't have any fucking money
Like, I don't have any fucking money
[Hook: Kreayshawn]
Hey, bitch
Do you really, really, really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib
Steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car
Do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
We on that la la la la la la la la la la
[Verse 1: Kreayshawn]
Hey, bitch!
I see you working at the mall
At Forever 21, selling tanks and shawls
You wanna quit your job?
You need a place to go?
Girl, run your own show
But don't be on some ho shit
Bounce with something cute on
I kiss into a fog zone
I be really off
And searching for some water though
What it do, let it go
And go hard
Let me see you do it
Go hard, like real hard
[Hook: Kreayshawn]
Hey, bitch
Do you really, really, really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib
Steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car
Do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
We on that la la la la la la la la la la
[Verse 2: Kreayshawn]
Girl, you need that new
Bottles on chill, I got that gold chain flu
Little lady on my side, show me how you ride out
Be a good one and I'll take you to my hideout
Pretty little bitch
Dripping like some water though
I be on that straw
And coming for that lo-lo
What I did
Let her go
She's back now
She went real hard until she threw her back out
[Hook: Kreayshawn]
Hey, bitch
Do you really, really, really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib
Steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car
Do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
We on that la la la la la la la la la la
[Kreayshawn]
Silly girl
Take your jacket off
Get on the floor
Go hard, go hard
G-go hard, go hard, go hard
Damn
Do do do do do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard
G-go hard, go hard
[Hook: Kreayshawn]
Hey, bitch
Do you really, really, really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib
Steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car
Do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
We on that a la la la la la la la la la
kreayshawn - god bless this doobie
Oh Yeaa
You know I just got inspired cus uh I found this doobie when I was cleaning my room right
Maan, I haven't smoked all fucken day
This doobie looks soo good
So God I just wanna ask you one thing God please God please
God please bless this doobie
I'm tryna get high on off my fucken groupies
I'm tryna get high
All up in the sky
Man I'm tryna float away like mannn...
I'm tryna go to the fucken plane man
But I gotta clean my room man
So I needa get high with this broom
And start sweeping this shit man
I'm just tryna get high on your bitch man
And I found a doobie and God blessed it
On safe semen I be restless
Tryna finish it man I can't do it
But you bitch man she out doin it
In my bed giving head, what the fuck I don't caaaree
Maan I'm tryna get high on your bitch man I'm tryna get high off this shit
This man I'm tryna get high all the time
Got blunts always on my motha fucken mind
I got money too on my motha fucken mind
So bitch hop off if you ain't on your grind bitch
I pull it out my pocket and put it in your face
Bitch hit this blunt all day
This blunt taste so motha fucken good it's not a blunt it's a doobie but it's still all good bitch
Yeaa I thought you knew this
It's Kreayshawn man
I'm always blowin I'm always blowin and I'm always blowin
Freestylin on this shit mann
I don't know man I just speakin
Free V-Nasty she a real freak man
Everytime you see her she on that V and she don't stop man
Free V-Nasty man I miss my sister
It's all good I really miss her
Man what the fuck man I don't give a shit
I'm crazy I'm Kreayshawn I get high on bitch
I get high all the time I'm getting high with my sister
Man I get high with rich girl coastin
Man I'm coastin I'm not boastin
I got plans though and I got your man though
I got your girl though
And she is on the floor
Man what the fuck she doin man she high too
And I smoked her out
And got her real high
Or it no blunts man it was in the sky
And my phone ringing what the fuck it do
Shout out to spacegoferblue
Yeaaaa hahaa
I don't wanna stop
I don't wanna clean
I just wanna keep smokin your bitch!
Yeaaa
And I really think I'm really high in real life this time
I'm really high in real life
Yeaaa ha
Mann I'm bouuta smoke a blunt with youur bitch man
Smoke a blunt with a bitch
Yeaa smoke a blunt
kreayshawn - gucci gucci
[Sample]
One big room full of bad bitches
[Hook]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother
[Verse 1]
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
I put that on my partner, I put that on my family
Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty
Yeah you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down
Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's
Number 2, super-sized, hurry up I'm starving
Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical
See me at your college campus baggie full of Adderalls
Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
See them other chickenheads? They don't never leave the coop
I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates
Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate
Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer
I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
I'm lookin like Madonna but I'm flossing like Ivana
Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk
Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" 'til my throat is raspy
Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be
You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map
My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
Now Google that groupies follow me like Twitter
I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter
Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her
The editor, director plus I'm my own boss
So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
Which means nobody getting over me
I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries
[Hook]
[Outro]
Oh, all you basic-ass hoes out there
Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches
They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis
We swagging, ehh, meow
kreayshawn - hoes on my dick
Hoes on my dick cause I look like Madonna
Hoes on my dick cause I always got the choppa
Hoes on my dick cause I'm their baby-father
Hoes on my dick cause I make her fuck her father
Oh man! Hoes on my dick
All these hoes on my dick
There's all these reasons why..
Hoes on my dick cause I look like Madonna
Hoes on my dick cause I always got the cheddar
Hoes on my dick cause I'm their baby-father
Hoes on my dick cause I make her fuck em proper
Hoes on my dick cause I'm based and astounding
Hoes on my dick every time that I'm rhyming
Hoes on my dick, I be smoking purple
Hoes on my dick and I think I'm Steve Urkel
Hoes on my dick cause I'm a Ninja Turtle
Hoes on my dick cause I get em wet like Turtle
Hoes on my dick, but I really don't got one
Hoes on my dick, but I really don't got one
Hoes on my dick, but I really don't got one
I don't really know what the fuck this is about..
Hoes on my dick cause I look like a lesbian
Hoes on my dick cause I never been ?
Hoes on my dick cause Will Ferrell's my uncle
Hoes on my dick cause I ?
Hoes on my dick cause I look like Jesus
Hoes on my dick cause I love the fuckin beaver
Hoes on my dick cause I do just like whatever
Hoes on my dick cause I'm ballin on these hoes
Hoes on my dick all the time and every second
Taking me to Heaven cause I'm lighter than a feather
You get em wet, but I get em wetter
These hoes on my dick, and I ain't even got one
These hoes on my dick, and I ain't even got one
These hoes on my dick, and I ain't even got one
Hoes on my dick while I be sippin ?
Hoes on my dick, pour hot sauce on my clothes
Hoes on my dick cause I look like a kitty
Hoes on my dick cause my name on their titty
Hoes on my clit, yeah they riding
Hoes on my dick, tell me secrets, they confiding
Hoes on my dick when I go to Japan
Hoes on my dick after I shook their hand
Hoes on my dick while I be rockin Gucci
Hoes on my dick while my sister rockin Coogie
Hoes on my dick, won't leave me alone
Hoes on my dick cause I'm always on the phone
Yeah, these hoes always on my dick..
kreayshawn - i just wana be your friend
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Yeah this Rick Ross the big boss
Right now you checkin in with DJ Woogie
The muthafuckin king, this some Bay Area's finest
Woogie, play that shit!
"Ay, ay"
"Wassup man? "
"I dunno man, like, we're hella-close friends, right? "
"Yeah man, we're friends... "
"Alright, that's good, cause I mean like... "
"Ay man, your verse is about, like, a lesbian, so... "
"Oh no, I don't know about that... "
"I just wanna be your friend
And we can hang out and smoke weed til the very end
And when it ends, we can roll it up again
Now we gonna be the best of friends, I can tell
We're gonna hang out a lot
Hot box your car in the parking lot
Before we go upstairs, play with each other's hair
And when we're done, we can go
Watch some crazy movies! The time we spend
It really moves me, makes me wanna be your wife
Now that it's legalized...
I don't wanna go home, can I spend the night?
Can we have a slumber party pillow fight?
Can I borrow your shirt? I want to spend the night
Can you show me where you shower?
I think you're really cool, this is how I am
And if you wanna hook up, I'd be down with that shit
But until the time's right, I can be your friend
And we can go out and dance on the weekend
Maybe go to a bar? Now I'm 21
And mob on any bitch who try to say some
Please. The time we spend is gonna be different
Cause of two different lifestyles we living
Until we got back home...
Friends til the end like Child's Play
You can get hit 24/7 smoking lots of haze
What shall we do??
Slow your roll and pump your brakes
I would like nothing more
Yeah I wanna make out
Great night: movies and Chinese take out
Let's break out, we're far away
So I have to get to you, travelling at
The speed of light in a spaceship made for two
Just one way. Vroom vroom!
On the porch smoking dro, moving slow
kreayshawn - i m moving
Oh oh it's kreayshawn, bro
Oh guess what
I'm up on this track.
I'll lay you down on your back
With the mac
I bet you didn't know
But I knew it
You fucking blew it
Let's fucking do it
Yeah, 'cause I'm a swag surfing
On the swag tsunami, yeah
I'm surfing
But I can't swim
But I'll be running that wave all
Mother fucking day, yeah
I got the fucking swag flu, bro
I'm coughing on your bitch
And I hope she don't get it
Cause I got it, bitch I rock it
That swag flu shit makes me wanna stop it
And look I went to the store and got some shit
Yeah that shit was looking better than your bitch
In the picture
I wish I was kicking it with ya
But I can't so I'm gon do my fuckin dance bitch
What it do
I'm gonna fuck your crew
And after I'm done than I'm gonna kill you
I will kill you
And it's nothing to me
Run up on you with the jimmy in the kimmy
Pull out the tommy
Like salami
I make sandwiches
Italian belly
Bitch, I'm so heavy like a fuckin weight.
Lift me up, hold me down
I'm off the ground
I'm too heavy for you to carry around.
Put me on your back girl
And run around with me on your back
Like a piggy back ride
I run it when I ride, girl
In the side, girl
Got the mac, girl
And if you're acting crazy
Then I'll have to react, girl
Don't fucking play with me like it's a joke
Not on facebook I'll fucking poke
You in the eye
And I don't play
I hope you lose your vision
And im from the bay
You can't see me
Or on tv
Maybe on unstream
You can really act like you know me
When you add me on twitter
Don't be acting like... hella bitter
When I don't follow you back
It's nothing personal
You ain't coller than me
Your status ain't tight
But I'll update all night
And all day
I don't give a fucking shit
Fucking everything
And fuck you, your fucking bitch
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
I can't fucking stop cussin
Shit, fucking, whore
I fucking love cussin
Fucking shit, bitch, whore
Fucking... shit
I don't know all the cuss words
But I'll keep it dip
Fuck you bitch
Yeah, yeah I'm gonna fucking him
I'm gonna fucking spam
And I'll kill your man
I'll kill your momma
I'll kill your dog
I won't kill your kitty
But I'll steal her and put her in a bag
And take her home
And she can play with my cat too
My cat is fucking goon
She's a reall goon
I got a fucking text message
Who it be?
Its lil b
From the park, hey
I got five on the dro
If you get a blunt
Man, you already know
I had a bag of dro somewhere
And I lost it
I think I gotta go look for it..
And it's in my pocket. meow.
kreayshawn - k234ys0nixz
Diamonds in my blunt thats how I be blowin money
Oops I didn't read yo tweet coz I was getting money
Its funny where I pour up in the same club that you
Hoe up
N when I look into ur eyes I see you lookin tore up
U ain't gonna find a bitch that goes as hard as me
She said she drink like a fish but she drowndin in tha sea
I'm so done with the games man
They loosin what I'm gainin
Can be real if you faking the games that we playin
Ye we on game is ova
Dat flow ain't got no pace so put on now I got it
Dem white girls keep on mobbin
Ye we do ur chances over but not 2 be ma lover
All em haterz ask me what I'm doin I just simply
Tell em kreaysonix
I'm on it, on it, on it kreaysonix
I'm on it, on it, on it kreaysonix
Swisher smokin kissin on some shit dat got me buggin
Trippin on da music n I'm lookin 4 sum lovin
These pretty girls sorround me yeah we family kissin cousins
N re pushin on ur buttons cuz ur man wish he was fckin
Fuck em haters
Hatin on us yeahh
You know they'll
Love us later
Said id neva E but I'm snackin on dat paper
N I'm dope
Fresh and oh
Body talkin its sayin go
Treat me like ur bran new hoe
Shine me up
Light show
Ye we on game is ova
Dat flow ain't got no pace so put on now I got it
Dem white girls keep on mobbin
Ye we do ur chances over but not 2 be ma lover
All em haterz ask me what I'm doin I just simply
Tell em kreaysonix
I'm on it, on it, on it kreaysonix
I'm on it, on it, on it kreaysonix
Put me on now I got it
All em haterz ask me what I'm doin I just simply
Tell em kreaysonix
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