joshin' around ft. kru Lyrics

Feelin on me, chillin on pressure

Feelin on me, chillin on pressure

Yeahh, yeah

Bitch, I ain't no streamer, like stop all the trollin

I needed my paper, I needed my dough in

The realest it get but you said I was hoeing

We joshin' around, bitch stop joshin' around

I'm up in the G, bitch I'm up in the sound

Like pass me the cake, bitch turn it around

I'm passing it back, but I'm comin' in time

You a bad, You a bad bitch, better shake it for now

I'm shootin' the ball, bitch call me KAT in the towns

But I need my paper no matter the green

And I need my gucci, no matter the heat

You steppin' to me, you not matchin' your feet

I come on the verse, I'm comin' to feed it

I'm laid up with you, bitch give me a reason

I'm cuffin' your friend, no matter the season

You cheated on me, like bitch is we even

Come fuck with a bop, no matter the season

They lovin, They lovin' K2, it don't matter the reason

The way that you ball, move like Trevor Ariza

I'm never gon' change, I'm never gon' change bitch I'm under the heater

You cheated on me, like bitch is we even

They lovin' K2, it don't matter the reason

Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Uh, Uh, Uh

Flippin' that pack and I turn it around

Turn it around, uh, uh

Flippin' that pack and I turn it around

They tryna line me, all that KG you know I'm purgin around

Take time for me, that cash not fake

That nigga be fake and bitches be fake

I'm on my way, sorry for the wait

I put a hole in his top like a bagel

I'm like a bank, cramps in the bank

I ain't not makin' money but you safe

But you think you ridin' with us and you late

I ain't feel high, I think I see the gift

I don't even play with this bitch, I don't care

Lemme not play with my bitch got hot

Walk in the function, like what's gon' happen

Takin' your money, like bitch got hot

Bitch got shot, and that bitch what happened

You know I can't fuck with you, bitch what happened

Bitch got shot, and that bitch what happened

Nigga got up

Run up on me, got a leg shot

Ain't no coming in here

Nigga gotta chill, like that's not us

She got geeked, She got geeked, that's not a problem

I'm geekin, I'm geekin, but that's not a problem

I come on the verse, I'm comin' to feed it

I'm laid up with you, bitch give me a reason

I'm cuffin' your friend, no matter the season

You cheated on me, like bitch is we even

Come fuck with a bop, no matter the season

They lovin, They lovin' K2, it don't matter the reason

The way that you ball, move like Trevor Ariza

I'm never gon' change, I'm never gon' change bitch I'm under the heater

Come fuck with a bop, no matter the season

They lovin' K2, it don't matter the reason