KrispyLife Kidd
Bad Conversation
[Intro]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Baglife Tee]
I love talkin' crazy on beats like this
Poured a five in a cream soda, I was sleep by six
Pulled my pants down, told my bitch come eat this dick
When it's goin' down, it's guaranteed Tee keep his sticks
Word around town, you shoot at cows and you shoot at bricks
I'll walk a n***a mama down, empty out the clip
Brodie got the pounds and you know he fuck around with scripts
I'll buy a whole fuckin' pound and won't sell a zip
[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
My lil' n***a wipe your nose, he don't know no better
All that lil' n***a know is totin' weapons
Yeah, that lil' n***a reckless
He'll shoot this bitch and leave a n***a neckless
I don't do love with no hoes, I'm too thugged out
Fuck around with one of us, I'll punch you in your mouth
My n***a caught a body, I threw him a quarter ounce
I had to cut that bitch off, all she do is pout
[Verse 3: YSR Gramz]
I hit that bitch for ten minutes and left, you had to eat her out
N***a caught me with his main bitch, he 'bout to beat her down
Tee, don't stop shootin' the Drac' until it's out of rounds
Caught an opp all outside of town, he was out of bounds
[Verse 4: KrispyLife Kidd]
Bitch think she 'bout to get a steak, took her to Taco House
Shh, dummy
Almost incriminated myself, I had to watch my mouth
Catch a body up north, then move down south
[Verse 5: Baglife Tee]
Dog gotta be a fuckin' rat 'cause his dad a mouse
Made ten on a lazy day and stashed it in the couch
This micro K'll turn a gorgeous smile into a fuckin' frown
This n***a Gramz walk around town with a half a pound
Granny heard the fuckin' Scat Pack and told me turn it down
Boy, you say you got some loud pack, I don't hear a sound
When you hear this fuckin' gun wreck, you better hit the ground
I'm finna clear the whole fuckin' crowd and then leave the town
[Verse 6: KrispyLife Kidd]
Before the world end, I'm tryna fuck
N***a disrespect gang, he gettin' stunk
My first fight I ever got in, I got jumped
Used to get it out the mud, n***as sick I got it up
I got a brand new Sprite and I'm 'bout to abuse it
I already drunk a four, this bitch got me woozy
Muzzle on the Glock, ugh, it sound like it's pootin'
My bitch barely speak English, her president Putin
[Verse 7]
What you talkin' 'bout, Kidd? My president stupid
If the police catch me doin' somethin', I'ma act like Doofus
I'm finna fuck this bitch for five minutes, she wanna make a movie
I'm tryna make a hundred-some thousand, you tryna get some coochie
I don't want he head out your bitch, her breath smell like dookie
I just met a white girl with weed and her name Suzie
I'm finna fuck her for a pound, back that ass up like Juvie
Yeah, Louie Ray voice