Kick It With A Cracker ft. D-Loc Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
P T Bizzle
Ay yo yo
Stoner Jordan here
Come and Kick It With A Cracker
Big blunts
And badass bitches
Ayo girl you got to have my digits
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker
Big bags of bud on deck
Only smoke gas
Check my flex
True Fortune
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
Well P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker
If a hoe tripping
Get the fuck out my vision
Cause I ain't trying to listen
I got my own mission
I got things I got to do
Instead of listening to you bitching
Blow gas, no stress, no bunk shit
Always getting faded
When I'm up in the function
Came a long way
Got no time for the dumb shit
Ain't about the money
Then we ain't gonna run it
Throw your P's up
Throw your T's up
PTB TFE just peep the sneakers
A stoner Geed up
From the seed up
I stay on grass like a pair of Adidas
I'm higher than a fucking air balloon
At the fair eating shrooms feeling incredible
Life a trip when the stars align
Hot damn it's a good time to be alive
Kick It With A Cracker
Big blunts
And badass bitches
Ayo girl you got to have my digits
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker
Big bags of bud on deck
Only smoke gas
Check my flex
True Fortune
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
Well P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker
Ayo Dickies, tattoos, PTB tagged on my hat
The Kottonmouth Kings
Pound of weed in my backpack
I told him Kick It With A Cracker
I don't care about these rappers
What type of music you be bumping Loc?
Weed smoking slappers
Like what?
Dr. Dre, Too Short
I'm a Rams Fan
Oh yeah? I'm a Suns fan
I'm a dodgers fan
LA to the bone
P T Bizzle chronic blowing like a whistle
Ya we keep it so official
D dash phone home
Red Hot Chili Peppers, Black Flag
Sublime and no doubt
I'm uh holler it out
Metallica, who want to battle ya
Uh when I step on the mic
I'm going to swag it out
Well I told everybody
I'm the D L O C
I'm an OG rock star
Strait from OC
K M K, for L I F E
Big blunts
And badass bitches
Ayo girl you got to have my digits
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker
Big bags of bud on deck
Only smoke gas
Check my flex
True Fortune
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
Well P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker
Patty Cake Patty Cake
Roll me up a fatty J
I don't give a fuck
If it's Tuesday or Saturday
I'm out of it and on my way to outer space
AC chillin like a flower vase
Four twenty all day
Air Gordon Bombay
Whip a bobsled
Dropping lava rocks like Pompeii
Hot coco on tap
In my sleigh
Chocolate chip cookie dipper
Snowflakes to the face
Boy I'm so icy
Just like a slushie
You can find me where the blunts be
Pass me the Dutchie
Let's get the munchies
I keep that green on me
Like the country
I remember back in prison
Being sad everyday
But you always had my back Mary Jane
You my ride or die
Like it's Bonnie and Stoner
You my addiction
I don't want to be sober
Big blunts
And badass bitches
Ayo girl you got to have my digits
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker
Big bags of bud on deck
Only smoke gas
Check my flex
True Fortune
Southwest whiteboy dropping slappers
Well P T Bizzle Come Kick It With A Cracker