PARASITE lyrics

by

Baby Kia


[Intro: Baby Kia]
(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
(Everyday make money and pray)
(My n*gga play with the bands, yeah)
Ha, huh

[Chorus: Baby Kia]
Say, close the door, lil' b*tch, I'm rappin', huh
Big 43 inside my waistband, south Atlanta packin'
Clean sh*t up, huh, yeah, that's that vacuum
Reaper clean your block up, sound like Turk's, hop out, he clap you (Grrah)
Like parasite, f*ck up his stomach, huh
Hot sh*t jumpin' out this firearm, cause him to vomit (Ah, no way)
I caught an opp on April Fool's (Ha)
Family standin' with him, had to put Glock on Ma' dukes

[Verse 1: Baby Kia]
I know you hear it, that's that pape' (Ha)
Killers in the black truck, trail behind me in that straight (Okay)
Ha, sh*t gettin' big, put up my face, huh
Nike Pro in public, binary tucked behind my waist (Ha)
Never think before I shoot, push up, I bet I quake (Okay)
Thick sh*t with the face tat, reel him in, he took thе bait (He gone)
He donе went for the okey-doke, lil' bad sh*t, I told you I get him every time
That dog sh*t, ain't gotta spend no more
[Chorus: Baby Kia]
Say, close the door, lil' b*tch, I'm rappin', huh
Big 43 inside my waistband, south Atlanta packin'
Clean sh*t up, huh, yeah, that's that vacuum
Reaper clean your block up, sound like Turk's, hop out, he clap you (Grrah)
Like parasite, f*ck up his stomach, huh
Hot sh*t jumpin' out this firearm, cause him to vomit (Ah, no way)
I caught an opp on April Fool's (Ha)
Family standin' with him, had to put Glock on Ma' dukes

[Verse 2: YTB Fatt]
Huh, take it back to "Get Back", huh, pst, he egg scrambled, ha, pst
Take it back to "Calm It"
Drac' bomb bully sh*t, he sh*t in a Pamper
God ain't put me in sh*t I can't handle
I'ma flush all them b*tches one by the one
One-point-one M in cars, the tags in my name, still'll drop my window, shoot my gun
I'm in Cali with blondes, they love what I bought 'em
50K in these teeth, when I smile, she c*m
Young and turnt, dog sh*t like Dugg
One fox with me, f*cked up, he drink blood
I change the weather when I walk in the club
They know how I get, I want forty in ones
These emeralds hittin' 'cause it came from the mud
Gave BK a dub when he did it, but he said it was love
He gave it back
[Chorus: Baby Kia]
Say, close the door, lil' b*tch, I'm rappin', huh
Big 43 inside my waistband, south Atlanta packin'
Clean sh*t up, huh, yeah, that's that vacuum
Reaper clean your block up, sound like Turk's, hop out, he clap you (Grrah)
Like parasite, f*ck up his stomach, huh
Hot sh*t jumpin' out this firearm, cause him to vomit (Ah, no way)
I caught an opp on April Fool's (Ha)
Family standin' with him, had to put Glock on Ma' dukes
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