Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PSA Freestyle, artist - K$upreme. Album song Flex Muzik 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Management
Song language: English
PSA Freestyle |
| Kpreme got guap up |
| Call me the big head honcho |
| Knock a nigga down, just like a domino |
| I know some migos that trap out the barrio |
| Fuck on that bitch, but you know I’m not wifing her |
| You say you a trapper, that trap moving slow |
| In the trap with Big Glee, he was scraping a boat |
| Smoking exotic, shit’s fat like an eggroll |
| Fuck her so hard that I broke the bitch backbone |
| Shoot a nigga ass, I feel like I’m taxstone |
| You wouldn’t be there if the money was gone |
| Ballin' on niggas like Karl Malone |
| Drippin' on niggas, I’m on my vlone |
| When I was down bad, I was all alone |
| Bitch too annoying, keep blowin' my phone |
| I’m cool on that sex, baby give me some dome |
| Crown on my face 'cause I sit on the throne |
| .30 in a Gucci bag, heat with a broom |
| Ape with a stick yeah I feel like King Kong |
| I’m smoking mojo dope, ching-chang-chong |
| Fucking your bitch she was playing my song |
| Sipping on lean, I don’t play no beerpong |
| These niggas mad 'cause my money got long |
| Flex on these niggas, my pockets strong |
| Smoking exotic, can’t smoke on no regular, aye |
| Can’t fuck on that bitch 'cause she lookin' too regular |
| I’m tryna fit her somewhere in my schedule |
| You on that bullshit, Kpreme about decimals |
| Wanted that bitch, but her friend looking better though |
| One in the head I call that shit the antidote |
| These niggas look up to me like the pope |
| Slime in the cut and he clenchin' on scopes |
| They don’t let me in, I’ma kick down the door |
| 'Member them days I was servin' them O’s |
| Now I look at my wrist and that shit look too cold |
| I know some shooters, I throw up them fours |
| Two liter cream soda, I’m pourin' them fours |
| I did some dirt that don’t nobody know |
| The code that I live by is M.O.E |
| If you don’t know; |
| that’s Money Over Everything |
| She talkin' brazy, she bringin' a wedding ring |
| Had to boss up, had to switch to some better things |
| Walk inside Niemann I bought me like everything |
| 'Member them days where I couldn’t buy anything |
| Now I look up and this shit not the same |
| Me and G Cal we gon' swerve in a Range |
| Bustdown my watch, I can’t fuck with no plain |
| Run to the money I feel like Usain |
| He act like he know me but that nigga strange |
| Run up your guap, I can teach you some game |
| I look like a lick but I ain’t no damn stain |
| Watch too clean, I’ma call it that stainless |
| Bitch giving head to that stupid bitch, brainless |
| When I fuck on your bitch you can hear my chains danglin' |
| Talkin' that money, a young nigga stranglin' |