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skee¡ - kiddtragicc lyrics

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(intro)

(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)

(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)

(chorus)

slide in this b*tch, how you slide in the streets

d*mn this sh*t dry, put some vibes in the scene

we get h*lla money, it’s a dime for the key

park the f*ckin’ car, b*tch i’m gone show you how to skee

(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)

(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)

(verse 1)

young rich n*gga, uh*huh

bad hoe f*cker
bad hoes touching

f*cking on each other

roll up the weed, get high

i don’t really sip on wock no more

gas got me f*cking that thot slow*mo

skrrt! i’m coming alive

i’m popping outside with all of that sh*t on my wrist, it’s probably your pension

if she wanna be my chick, that’s baby sh*t, i’m getting chicken

i’m married to my bl!ck, that’s my b*tch, she got extensions

im bricked up on that act and i get acting like i’m tender

lil b*tch ain’t serving pack, that lil boy cap, ain’t a corner bender

that boy ain’t serving pack, that sh*t there scr*p, you know it’s fentanyl

that lil boy cap, they beating down his block, pap up his mental
i’d buy me a godd*mn cash car from the pit, fore’ i buy me a rental

why all these n*ggas saying they stand over bodies? he ain’t no k!ller

that motion sh*t played out, i’m tryna show you how to have rythm

if not, then fear not, i’m have to hop out riding with my n*ggas

i got the get money glitch, i’m feeling like all this sh*t here infinite

bad b*tch, she wanna f*ck, she want my d*ck all up in her kidneys

for a dime, b*tch, you gon’ pay a pretty penny

all these hoes f*cking, you gon’ leave these n*ggas envious

i stay on go buddy, about my money, b*tch, i’m stingy

(bridge)

(hold up, b*tch, i’m stingy about that paper!)

(i ain’t playing about my money, b*tch, i’m about my paper!)

(you can catch a hit, catch a body, about my paper— all the b*tches say “kt!”)
(verse 2)

i’m getting that money

yeah i’m breaking down that sticky sh*t

d*mn it feel like honey

i’m trying to tell you this sh*t, my ex*hoe b*tch, she way too bitter

yeah, i’m counting that money every day, i’m tryna be a rich ass n*gga

i got morals too, but if this b*tch play, ima hit her

i don’t switch like hannah montana, i’m tryna tell you i’m a real ass n*gga

aye take a peek at me, i’m not like these b*tch ass n*ggas

i beat that p*ssy “mm*mm,” that’s how i hit her

yeah, i’m breaking sh*t and then i build her up— like bob the builder

she got ass but she ain’t got no titties, i gotta build her

hey little shorty, don’t come to me, broke, i can’t f*ck around and heal her

i’m flexing that hoe like that b*tch a trophy, i gotta steal her

- kiddtragicc lyrics

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