(+) Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix)
Hola
Me llamo Onika
Wrist FRIO
Pelo rosa
Culo gordo
(El Rvssian)
Lo' maliantes quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush
kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush
kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' maliantes quieren krippy,
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush
kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush...
(jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make some room, hoe
keep a hundred feet away
Fifty trucks, when I pull up
we a fleet away
You ain’t on my throne
ain’t even a seat away
But thanks to Nicki
all these new bitches
can see the way
I got the krippy
I ain't talking 'bout
the gangs, though
Had all these bitches
rocking pink hair
and bangs, though
Now I got 'em
rocking inches now
But I'll leave these bitches
hanging like lynches now
Word play got 'em
stepping up they
pens-es now
Still stick me for my flow
like syringes now
Still kicking closed doors
off the hinges now
Shotgun and them
'88 Benzes now
With my plug
I call him Poncho
but I think he wants
that chocha
Put this pussy in his boca
make my niggas
take his coca
Now I'm balling like
I'm Sosa in a
Lamborghini rosa
Yelling, ＂Viva Puerto Rico!＂
all my bitches es hermosa
Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
Tambien tenemos kush, kush
kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush...
(jajaja)
Suavemente
frio chill-ay (Yeah)
Gotta keep it caliente
the presidente
Bend it backwards
pop a wheelie
like we in Phill-ay (It's lit)
In the town
I got the mill-ays
you know the drill-ay (Alright)
Yeah, butterfly the doors
throw a ivy queen in it
then I skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
You get the picture
but I'm still not
with the pictures
Still hate the liquor
drank on my liver
Still got the basement
jumping like I'm Tigger
(Straight up)
Pour 'til it's muddy
blow 'til it's muggy (Yeah)
But the gang goin' dummy
thumbing through hundreds
(With the gang)
Keep it stick like it's gummy
rap like a mummy
Break the bread 'til it's crummy
eat 'til I'm chubby (Yeah)
Yeah, me amor the tings
me amor the green (Alright)
Yeah, blowing up the clouds
and hear the angels sing (Sing)
Yeah, fresh steal off the lot
slide on your block and
pop the top and then
we skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
Pero ahora estoy pa'l krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
Tambien tenemos kush, kush
kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush...
(jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aqui pasamos
monas por el TSA
Las putas se montan
facil como en GTA
200 cajas 'e paper
que pedi en eBay
En PR ya es legal
yo firme la ley
Fumando como
Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha'
Las gatas quieren Kush
no quieren Friska
Prendi un baston como
el de la brisca (Farru!)
2 phillies, se queda bizca
Las libras yo las compro
y llegan por FedEx
Priority el paquete
next day via express
Del celular traqueo
con el GPS
Y el shipping se lo
cobramo' al bobo de tu ex
Que tiene un guille de bichote
y lo que fuma es regular
Sinteticas de esas que venden
por ahi en los puestos legal
Que le baje a la movie
que pa' aca no
venga a frontear
Que somos millonarios
y acabo 'e comprar par
de acres pa' sembrar
Lo' maliantes quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush
kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush
kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' maliantes quieren krippy,
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys quieren kush
kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy
krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas quieren kush...
(jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)