Monetized lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
(Yeah, Baby, you did this one)
KrispyLife (It's with a K, dumbass)
I can't talk to these n*ggas 'cause– No, I ain't gon' say it like that
(Yeah, Baby, you did this one)

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
I can't talk to these n*ggas 'cause talk be cheap
Drink green to help me sleep, not 'cause I'm cheap
My uncle don't smoke no f*ckin' dope, he kill people
Not the n*ggas you rap about, n*gga, real people

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
Me and Kidd trippin' in the booth, I'm smokin' Sorbet
I'm Ike Turner, my b*tch Tina, she like to foreplay
I don't trust sh*t, I brought a strap to my court date
I used to sell dope, now I'm rappin', makin' more pape'

[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
Slapped the sh*t out this b*tch, she just had a seizure
Shoot the party up, huh, now everybody leavin'
b*tch don't even wanna f*ck, just drink my semen
Just met up with the plug, he from Costa Rica

[Verse 4: RMC Mike]
I'm finna beat my b*tch ass— No, I can't say that
Ran out of cut for the dope— use Ajax
Sent it out of town, my nephew brought back eight racks
You n*ggas can't even get a thousand views 'cause y'all can't rap
[Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd]
Beat the sh*t out of dog with the— No, I don't wanna say that
Gave your granny a wet willy— No, I don't wanna say that either
I was born in the 80's, I would've had a beeper
Catch me in the summer, top down, in a wife-beater

[Verse 6: RMC Mike]
You be servin' crackheads, I serve white people
I get the drank from auntie, she get the pints cheaper
Bro just dropped the X6, he used five Visas
I said some sh*t you thinkin' of, I'm a mind reader
I just dropped some fire sh*t, I couldn't find the session
I popped a Perc' and drunk a fifth and tryna fight Destin
b*tches love and hate me all the time, they say, "Mike extra"
Unc' rolled a twenty on a n*gga for a light gesture

[Verse 7: KrispyLife Kidd]
Ooh— Psych, thought I was 'bout to melodize
Caught an opp at McDonald's, now I got blood on my fries
Beat the worker ass at Foot Locker, they ain't have my size
Throw a flag on dog for cappin', get him penalized
K-R-I-S-P-Y 'til a n*gga die
Only way a n*gga get ups on me if a n*gga fly
I was talkin' spicy and I seen sparks on the mic
Told E, "Record me right now or we finna fight"
Ain't talkin' MC Hammer when I say it's Hammer Time
Pop a n*gga in his sh*t and leave him traumatized
Gotta watch what I say on the phone, my sh*t monetized
Did some bullsh*t in granny kitchen, had to apologize
[Verse 8: RMC Mike]
I ran up so many views, my page monetized
One call to my daddy brother get you compromised
My b*tch only know my first name and my condom size
How you tryna catch a body but you gotta find a ride?

[Verse 9: KrispyLife Kidd]
E just pulled up on me with some trees and brought a small forest
I just made this b*tch suck my di*k on all fours
If you curious about this hustle, you better call George
This b*tch just spit a lecture, huh, or a small story

[Verse 10: RMC Mike]
I'm the big man in the paint, you a small forward
Out of town, I think I need a map, I should call Dora
You gotta spice it up, that sh*t y'all rap be all borin'
I know my rights, plus I got money, that's Law & Order

[Outro]
(Yeah, Baby, you did this one)