Kaybrlo & Cri$ - Karrahboo Lyrics

Let me talk to em, remember no shine
Been smoking all the kinds, it's been a long time
Tooka hitting strong, you like my only one
We matching star signs, I'm in my bucket flying
Pink hair, nails done, all black, everything Drop it to your toes, can you roll me up another one

I'ma drive fast, if I crash, find another one
Show me something bad, throwing cash right in front of em
Brown bitch cute, make her mad, know I like that
Showing all them lames I don't rap, I'm just speaking facts

Thinking bout my past on my own, whisper through the phone
Facing all these woods, I been smoking, I'm a stoner boy
Rolling offa juice, eyes low, hanging to the floor
Can I have some hoes with they toes, painted cocaine

Louis V, Supreme and Celine, I'm not no hypebeast
Zoomin in a Chevy ZL1, that's my real dream
Prada shoes, Louis belt, holding my Amiri jeans
Wearing all this gallery, you know I'm chiefin heavily

Hundred dollar stains, I've been spilling all my medicine
Got me in my mood, girl, now I smell your fragrance
Can you touch your toes on this pole, be my favorite
Thought I told you once, I'm so evil, but you crazy

You like something special to me, I've been learning patience
Chasing all these millions, my jeans like Jimi Hendrix
Always in my mentions, always tryna fight me
Ooh, I think she like me, f*cking up my white tee

Ooh, I think I feel a hitting, girl, you looking spicy
Said she wanna bite me, but I can't do no wifey
I be wearing Y3, you be wearing the same thing
Looking at your old one, acting like a real lame

Can I get some time, girl, I promise I could change
I be swerving through them lanes, coming home it ain't the same