Ksoo b*tch lyrics
by Ksoo
[Intro]
Ksoo b*tch (Ksoo)
And you know we smoke lil' Bibby b*tch
(Big ATK f*ck n*gga know what the f*ck going on)
[Chorus]
And you know we smoke lil' Bibby b*tch
(You know how we rocking it b*tch)
Ksoo b*tch, Glocks 'n Rugers we be hittin' sh*t
We flippin' sh*t, don't run we chase ya down, we blitzin' sh*t
We blitzin' sh*t, don't be Bibby'd out, we hittin' sh*t
And Shotz a lil' b*tch, Bibby'd out
[Verse 1]
n*gga never play with Ksoo (Go)
Broad day he a make yo face go (Come here boy)
Add four plus four, how that 8 go (Chase him down)
Had Mook ass runnin' from the Draco (Come here boy)
Heard n*ggas screamin' "23'K" though (Why)
Where the f*ck get chased and a K though (K)
n*gga never play with Ksoo (Ksoo)
Smoke Durk and Bibby to the face though (Face)
[Pre-Chorus]
Hol up wait he Bibby'd out, he outta place, he outta place (Haha)
Hol wait he Bibby'd out, he outta place, he outta place
Hol wait he Bibby’d out, he outta place, he outta place (Out)
[Chorus]
And you know we smoke lil' Bibby b*tch
Ksoo b*tch, Glocks 'n Rugers we be hittin' sh*t (Flippin' sh*t)
We flippin' sh*t, don't run we chase ya down, we blitzin' sh*t (Come here boy)
We blitzin' sh*t, don't be Bibby'd out, we hittin' sh*t (Down)
And Shotz a lil' b*tch, Bibby'd out
[Verse 2: Ksoo & FoulOutSosa]
ATK dont do no, drive-bys
He ain't goin to the hospital, dead flies (For real)
Who the f*ck wanna play wit us? f*ck they dead guys (Bang)
Bibby had a close casket, I wasn't surprised
Shotz was in the hospital for a week, still died (Ain't lie)
6, tell em how ya momma got hit, ya ain't slide (What the f*ck?)
What the f*ck going on n*gga why you ain't slide?
Cojack boy, don't bring ya ass outside (b*tch ass n*gga)
Racks ain't even go lie
n*gga Racks go down, all you pussies gonna die
Ybeezy gonna ride and he just got out (Got out)
Four attempts ain't talk and he got right out
Idk why yall call em Popout cause Mike gone hide (Hot ass, lil b*tch ass, pus*y ass n*gga)
Still smoking this Dank can't open my eyes
Smoke 6 gone die, Bibby die (Come here boy)
What the f*ck they talm 'bout
[Chorus]
And you know we smoke lil' Bibby b*tch
Ksoo b*tch, Glocks 'n Rugers we be hittin' sh*t
We flippin' sh*t, don't run we chase ya down, we blitzin' sh*t
We blitzin' sh*t, don't be Bibby'd out, we hittin' sh*t
And Shotz a lil' b*tch, Bibby'd out