"Kurtis" lyrics
Yeah, yeah
I had to run me a checkup
Fuck a ho, then I'm on to the next one
Where the fuck he at? I'm tryna scratch 'em
Why the fuck nigga broke? Are they flexing?
Dese niggas broke, and Ion get it, but shit ain't tripping, I got a KRISS Vector
It gon' protect me from all my haters
Beep, beep, beep
Fuck nigga detector
I done stepped all through the hood wit dis stick, my pants, they think I'm special
Draky got me walkin' wit a limp, my opps think I can't stand up
How the fuck dese niggas say they trappin', but they can't pick they man's up?
Nigga, where the fuck yo pounds at?
You got guns? nigga, where yo rounds at?
He got bodies on that mothafucka, he say he just found that
I'm gon' kill everybody in that mothafucka, I cannot go 'round that
Put a suppressor on that mothafucka, they like, "Where the hell the sound at?"
I had sent that bitch-ass nigga so fuckin' high, he like, "Where the ground at?"
And my bitch so foreign, when niggas ask me her name, I can't pronounce it
I love the way her ass so fat and how it sit, I be astounded
Why these bitches think I'm a trick, I'm so confused, can't wrap my head around it
Flexin' wit a bitch I already hit, and Ion wanna hit no mo, you can have her, bro
She don't like to go when I tell her, "Go", oh no, no
I was just a young nigga runnin' through the bluff, huh, Kurtis Snow
When it come to the money, I can't get enough, and fuck it, I gotta get mo'
How the fuck a bitch without no job gon' tell Lil T how to do his job?
Bitch, I used to steal and rob
Stick you up and take yo car
Just so I can hit the opp block and let shots off
Most ain't know that he's a hot boy
Let dat Glock talk
I had to run me a checkup
Fuck a ho, then I'm on to the next one
Where the fuck he at? I'm tryna scratch 'em
Why the fuck nigga broke? Are they flexin'?
Dese niggas broke, and Ion get it, but shit ain't tripping, I got a KRISS Vector
It gon' protect me from all my haters
Beep, beep, beep
Fuck nigga detector
I done stepped all through the hood wit dis stick, my pants, they think I'm special
Draky got me walkin' wit a limp, my opps think I can't stand up
How the fuck dese niggas say they trappin', but they can't pick they man's up?
Nigga, where the fuck yo pounds at?
You got guns? nigga, where yo rounds at?
I had to run me a checkup
Fuck a ho, then I'm on to the next one
Where the fuck he at? I'm tryna scratch 'em
Why the fuck nigga broke? Are they flexing?
Dese niggas broke, and Ion get it, but shit ain't tripping, I got a KRISS Vector
It gon' protect me from all my haters
Beep, beep, beep
Fuck nigga detector
I done stepped all through the hood wit dis stick, my pants, they think I'm special
Draky got me walkin' wit a limp, my opps think I can't stand up
How the fuck dese niggas say they trappin', but they can't pick they man's up?
Nigga, where the fuck yo pounds at?
You got guns? nigga, where yo rounds at?
He got bodies on that mothafucka, he say he just found that
I'm gon' kill everybody in that mothafucka, I cannot go 'round that
Put a suppressor on that mothafucka, they like, "Where the hell the sound at?"
I had sent that bitch-ass nigga so fuckin' high, he like, "Where the ground at?"
And my bitch so foreign, when niggas ask me her name, I can't pronounce it
I love the way her ass so fat and how it sit, I be astounded
Why these bitches think I'm a trick, I'm so confused, can't wrap my head around it
Flexin' wit a bitch I already hit, and Ion wanna hit no mo, you can have her, bro
She don't like to go when I tell her, "Go", oh no, no
I was just a young nigga runnin' through the bluff, huh, Kurtis Snow
When it come to the money, I can't get enough, and fuck it, I gotta get mo'
How the fuck a bitch without no job gon' tell Lil T how to do his job?
Bitch, I used to steal and rob
Stick you up and take yo car
Just so I can hit the opp block and let shots off
Most ain't know that he's a hot boy
Let dat Glock talk
I had to run me a checkup
Fuck a ho, then I'm on to the next one
Where the fuck he at? I'm tryna scratch 'em
Why the fuck nigga broke? Are they flexin'?
Dese niggas broke, and Ion get it, but shit ain't tripping, I got a KRISS Vector
It gon' protect me from all my haters
Beep, beep, beep
Fuck nigga detector
I done stepped all through the hood wit dis stick, my pants, they think I'm special
Draky got me walkin' wit a limp, my opps think I can't stand up
How the fuck dese niggas say they trappin', but they can't pick they man's up?
Nigga, where the fuck yo pounds at?
You got guns? nigga, where yo rounds at?
