Bape Hoodie lyrics

[Intro]
Alright
KrispyLife, b*tch
It's with a K, dumb f*ck
Ayy

[Verse]
Five fifty for this Bape hoodie and it’s oversized
Extra material, come on, you know it's more for mine
Her and her friend bad f*cky, they both of mine
(StupidDog, I ain't gon’ lie, this b*tch hard)
Ayy
Five fifty for this Bape hoodie and it's oversized
[?] big as hell in this Glock, yeah, they oversized
I got a lean habit, but I'm tryna cope with mine
Friend bad as f*ck, I guess they both of mine
Out in LA makin' plays on Rodeo Drive
This b*tch ain't really that bad, she less than a dime
A b*tch can't do sh*t for me but hold the flies
[?] makе my n*gga babysit my son, he'll hold your dime
Give a n*gga back shots, now hе holdin' his spine
Dog tried to run off, I put holes in spine
You gettin’ bills in the mail, it’s lows in mine
Your crew full of hoes, but ain't no hoes in mine
My n*gga playin’ with them birds, Marshawn Lynch
My n*ggas out here scorin' buckets, Shawn Kemp
Tryna get the dope smell out the kitchen, that's a pine scent
Make the b*tch suck my di*k with some candy, that's the lime scent
Me and my n*ggas playin’, we just chillin', I done shot the wall
Two minutes in this b*tch living room and I'm dropping drawers
My other b*tch with my— alright
I'm with my other b*tch, my other b*tch just know not to call
I got a whole lot of rounds, I shot a lot of y'all
At fifteen, I seen my first body fall
It's a lot of copycats, and I'm tired of y'all
Dog thought I sold him Percs, but it was Tylenols
Five-fifty for this Bape hoodie and it's oversized
Crib got a lake in the back and it's a boat in mine
Me and all my n*ggas cut, ain't no ho in mine
This b*tch and her friend bad, they both of mine
di*k should run for president, they gon' vote for mine
[?] riser hall of fame, b*tch, get you posterrized
Doop-doop out this new yeah, get you toasterized
You far as hell from your dreams, but I'm close to mine
We spendin' n*ggas rent money on studio time
b*tch actin' on curves, but I bought a booty for mine
You can't call me a b*tch but that's who you idolize
Knocked the Big Mac out his sh*t, now he out of fries
n*ggas still rockin' fake buffs, we stopped that at sixteen
I just charged a n*gga five thousand for a sixteen
My new b*tch work at Target, yeah, this sh*t green
I made a hundred thousand when I was sixteen
Five-fifty for this Bape hoodie and it's oversized
I'm givin' out n*ggas shots, ain't no lyin' with mine
You wanna f*ck me and my girl, that's fine with mine
My n*gga got a Carti, I got a Rollie, we go time for time
[Outro]
(StupidDog, I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)