"Kruella de Vil" lyrics
Tuh
You hang around me if your mind petty
Just fortied your bitch, John Salley
Hoes hate me, but my mom happy
All these rolls on me, need an Oscar like a proud family
They love catchin' bullets, call the opps Randy
We just popped number 2 like a God daddy
Huh, four-five left, it is not a taxi
Yeah, nutted in your BM, you is not the daddy
Before he vacate in Hawaii, let's stop by Miami
Got a lil' freak bitch stay in Tallahassee
I ain't see the sneak diss, he forgot to add me
He soft as hell but keep stick, call him cotton candy
Walk in the booth and chase stop breathin', it's magical
A snow bunny just told me that I'm radical
Monkey on my back, I'm feelin' like Danimals
All eyes on me, bitches think I'm Incredibles
Broke my heart, but I couldn't even be mad at you
I'm the one with just the book without readin' the manual
These feelings sneak up like I'm eatin' an edible
An opp head just did the splits, he was flexible
Can't find the time to fit me in my schedule
Tryna save the world, I keep neglectin' myself
I'd just rather suffer than ask for some help
Doin' scams, feel like Jeffrey Dahmer, catchin' his mail
Bitch so bad, told her hand me the belt
Gave her back strokes, she said, "Boy, you actin' like Phelps"
Clip curl at the end like the hat on the elf
Nigga, yeah, yeah
I got it on me
Gotta keep it on me
Yeah, they tryna harm me
Yeah, they tryna take my soul
Top of the morning
Why they creepin' on me?
Yeah, don't need an army
Yeah, as long as I can take my pole
I'm a one me
Ayy
Ayy, baby my favorite ho
Yeah, ooh, it is niggas earned, but they not dangerous
Yeah, I don't want your bitch, shit, ayy
Ooh, I just want the neck 'cause it's outrageous
Pulled the bitch tracks out, now her mind racin'
Judge lockin' niggas down, they is not playin'
Tryna hand me a sentence like sign language
Got a K in my hand like sign language
When it's cold, I take flights like I'm migrating
Have you ever got some neck that was life savin'?
Ayy, yeah
Save me from my old bitch 'cause I was finna call her
I got niggas dodgin' me, I feel like Nikki Parker
I could do anything, I just need a burner
In the booth with that smacker like I'm Tina Turner
When he died, I was on a flight eatin' a burger
He was in the sky too, I know you seen me smirkin'
Huh, ayy
Yeah, they told me shit about my bitch, nigga, she a virgin
Killed they own mans, opps say they did the murder
Shit deep, gotta watch them niggas in your circle
Nigga think he fucked my bitch, nigga, she my worker
Now it's burnin' when he piss, lil' wee-wee hurtin'
Ayy
They gotta pay me for this game, I ain't rappin' again
Put your dog on a shirt like Kruella de Vil, ha
You hang around me if your mind petty
Just fortied your bitch, John Salley
Hoes hate me, but my mom happy
All these rolls on me, need an Oscar like a proud family
They love catchin' bullets, call the opps Randy
We just popped number 2 like a God daddy
Huh, four-five left, it is not a taxi
Yeah, nutted in your BM, you is not the daddy
Before he vacate in Hawaii, let's stop by Miami
Got a lil' freak bitch stay in Tallahassee
I ain't see the sneak diss, he forgot to add me
He soft as hell but keep stick, call him cotton candy
Walk in the booth and chase stop breathin', it's magical
A snow bunny just told me that I'm radical
Monkey on my back, I'm feelin' like Danimals
All eyes on me, bitches think I'm Incredibles
Broke my heart, but I couldn't even be mad at you
I'm the one with just the book without readin' the manual
These feelings sneak up like I'm eatin' an edible
An opp head just did the splits, he was flexible
Can't find the time to fit me in my schedule
Tryna save the world, I keep neglectin' myself
I'd just rather suffer than ask for some help
Doin' scams, feel like Jeffrey Dahmer, catchin' his mail
Bitch so bad, told her hand me the belt
Gave her back strokes, she said, "Boy, you actin' like Phelps"
Clip curl at the end like the hat on the elf
Nigga, yeah, yeah
I got it on me
Gotta keep it on me
Yeah, they tryna harm me
Yeah, they tryna take my soul
Top of the morning
Why they creepin' on me?
Yeah, don't need an army
Yeah, as long as I can take my pole
I'm a one me
Ayy
Ayy, baby my favorite ho
Yeah, ooh, it is niggas earned, but they not dangerous
Yeah, I don't want your bitch, shit, ayy
Ooh, I just want the neck 'cause it's outrageous
Pulled the bitch tracks out, now her mind racin'
Judge lockin' niggas down, they is not playin'
Tryna hand me a sentence like sign language
Got a K in my hand like sign language
When it's cold, I take flights like I'm migrating
Have you ever got some neck that was life savin'?
Ayy, yeah
Save me from my old bitch 'cause I was finna call her
I got niggas dodgin' me, I feel like Nikki Parker
I could do anything, I just need a burner
In the booth with that smacker like I'm Tina Turner
When he died, I was on a flight eatin' a burger
He was in the sky too, I know you seen me smirkin'
Huh, ayy
Yeah, they told me shit about my bitch, nigga, she a virgin
Killed they own mans, opps say they did the murder
Shit deep, gotta watch them niggas in your circle
Nigga think he fucked my bitch, nigga, she my worker
Now it's burnin' when he piss, lil' wee-wee hurtin'
Ayy
They gotta pay me for this game, I ain't rappin' again
Put your dog on a shirt like Kruella de Vil, ha
