di*kIES SUIT lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, Kenny

[Verse 1]
Bulldog bite your motherf*ckin' face off
Touch my 'migo in this b*tch and we gon' take off
Flip the P now, we about to get this shake off
Me and KT gon' move them pounds just like weight loss
We body build, that shotty kill, my mommy still a Crip (Uh-huh)
A MC with that hammer and I'm too legit to quit (Uh-huh)
Police comin' so we throw that hammer right over the fence
Dogs in the backyard, one of our blowers hit they pit
Pick up felony from tryna make that sh*t move
All my dogs got records like a crate, you gotta dig through
Touchin' n*gga's chains if my stomach touch my ribs fool
Touch a n*gga chain if it's ugly and my rent due

[Chorus]
I got creases in my di*kies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, b*tch we really troop
I'm like Zion with the squad but, we can really Duke
You turnin' down fades, we heard your squad went really mute
(I got) Crease-creases in my di*kies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, b*tch we really troop (Okay, we troopin')
Crease-creases in my di*kies suit
Crease-creases in my di*kies suit, suit
[Verse 2]
No di*kie for no broke ho
I'm in North Hollywood but I still don't trust no ho
I'm off that liquor, now my vision movin' slow-mo (On mamas)
n*ggas show they pistol all on Twitter like it's promo
My n*gga, that's a no no
I got an attitude, so girl don't take no photos (No pictures)
I'm with my locs and they guaranteed to go loco
I don't bang, we just movin' by the bro code
Homies act like enemigos so I keep that .44
Prices up, and your sh*t lower like it's Polo
I'm a freak, I throw that D, like I'm Polow da Don
Baby, thinkin' I'm a trick, this ain't no ho stroll, be gone
Like, got my game from Suga Free
Ghetto gospel, I'm the Bishop, b*tch
Yeah, I'm really P-L-A-Y-A, b*tch, always testin' me
Won't hesitate to pull that blower off my dresser piece

[Chorus]
I got creases in my di*kies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, b*tch we really troop
I'm like Zion with the squad but we can really Duke
You turnin' down fades, we heard your squad went really mute
(I got) Crease-creases in my di*kies suit
Cruisin' 'round the city, b*tch we really troop
Crease-creases in my di*kies suit
Crease-creases in my di*kies suit
[Outro]
Uh-huh
On mamas