Kim Lil Boi Lyrics

Nah for real though

Auntie beatin' at my door tellin' me to wake up

Free Meezy I seen my nigga whip that shake up

Then the feds did a sweep that shit was a shake up

I couldn't put shit on his lawyer had to get my weight up

Now I tell my bitch don't wait up, I pull up and get ate up

Long as I got a key lil' mama, them lil' bills gon' get paid up

Long as you keep it G lil' mama, ima make sure that you stay up

Can't bring me around your daddy, he can't stand me you know he hate us

He know I'm thuggin', he know I'm servin', he know I'm in these streets

He know I'm smokin' the weed, but selling lean, I got it cheap

He know when I'm full of them pills, I'm slurrin' my words and I can't speak

We at the table tryna eat, I'm half-sleep, super geek

Damn, I might be a J for real, I just served a J for real

He just came score but guess what he ain't have a jay for real

Young nigga gon' rob & steal, nigga that's a J for real

Fill out this application, give you a Glock, drop him in the field

Jump out on his block, any opp let me see your skills

If you work for me, I got one rule, just don't squill

The Camp Boss, baby, I'm quarterback in the play

Your nigga don't listen to you, but do what other niggas say

Between me and you, I swear these sucker niggas gay

Infiltrate, eat off your plate, man, these sucker niggas snakes

Fall off, catch a case, that's what a sucker nigga pray

Bow our heads, we havin' supper, these sucker niggas pray

Man, stop playin', what is you sayin'? Go ahead and drop your pin

You gon' find out why they call him Dizzy, watch how quick he spin

I can't lie, I like to see him do it, I make him go again

And again, and again, and again, and again

Girl, there go Kim Lil' Boi, you know he gon' keep it toy

You know he gon' keep some shooters with him, they ain't never far

Bustin' pounds into ounces, then cram him in jelly jars

Vacuum seal em', you can't smell em', then deliver em'' in muscle cars

One bitch ain't enough for me, I need like two or three

Who else gon' run that road, baby, if it's just you and me

Get new hoes like every week, that shit ain't new to me

I'm the nigga with the sack, my bitch look like a hundred G's