Devin Booker lyrics

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[Verse: KrispyLife Kidd & Sada Baby]
My new b*tch she a thief, she’ll die bout that boosting
I hit that pus*y one time, then, I throw the deuces
My n*ggas all ball-hogs, they be shooting
Got two bad b*tches, need one more, I'm recruiting
f*cking b*tches in real life and f*cking 'em in movies
Krispylife bringing hoes to the hood, I need two of 'em
All them b*tches got boyfriends ain't none of em gon do nothing
Throw the bop at his muf*ckin' top, give him a crew cut
I'm really born for this sh*t, I ain't gon' lie, this was meant to be
Aiming at his chest f*cked around it hit his cheek
My white boy really dangerous, call him Pistol Pete
You f*cking on them dirty hoes now its hard to pee
Aiming at his neck, f*ck around and hit his teeth
Won't hesitate to park your sh*t, I'm with Key
Joe Clark the Wockhardt, make him lean on me
Thought the n*gga b*tch was bad 'til I seen her feet
f*ck, the clip longer than an expedition
I don't play no hoe games, f*ck an exhibition
I beat up five family members cause my ex be tripping
I swear, I pray to God, my ex is listening
n*ggas sick, _______, I think covid hit it
Young dog ain't never touched a lady but can hold a titty
Before ice, I was f*cking with the rock like HOVA with me
The HOV ain't with me, and I don't know Jay-Z
Having sex with a city girl, but I don't know JT
Blue hundreds won't give a b*tch a penny, I don't know JC
A varsity jacket with an ape on the back, I don't play JV, listen
Your b*tch won't, huh
Your b*tch won't get up off my back, she a monkey
I hit the brib, I can't walk around that b*tch 'cause I run it
12 acting like they know everything but whodunnit
50K in all blues on a light tip
Another 20k in all dubs on a nice tip
FN work security, I don't fight sh*t
I walk in, you think a n*gga, hit the light switch
Huh, b*tch them 50s red
I got blood on the back of them from n*ggas dead
Save them bullets in the strap aim for n*ggas heads
Get to looking like a comb going through n*ggas dreads, f*ck
Me and Sada see an opp out and treat them like a dipsh*t
How the f*ck you sliding on gang, and ain't hit sh*t?
Don't touch me b*tch, right now I'm on some pimp sh*t
You let your mans get his ass beat, you on some limp sh*t
Let me see you show your grill, big ____ sh*t
I'm in your baby-mama engine like a dipstick
f*ck
On a rip stick, hmm
'Boutta slide down your block so I can flip sh*t
Kickback on the FN made me do a kick flip, f*ck
Text your grandma on my two way
Dumbass tried to respond on her jitterbug, hmm
I'm a see her out in public, I won't give her hug
Just because she smell like, uh, peppermint and cinnamon
Grown as f*ck, I can never get in trouble
Gang with that bullsh*t, they can never get enough
Ain't never took no Viagara, ain't got no problem getting it up, lil b*tch!