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crip drill
by Baltimore Bigz
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Cripping
Don't come on my side slipping
Niggas get killed for less like flaming
But all of my cros be dripping
Bout my cream and cheese no danish
Follow the road to riches
Fuck being hurt the shit is painless
Cripping
Don't come on my side slipping
Niggas get killed for less like flaming
But all of my cros be dripping
Bout my cream and cheese no danish
Follow the road to riches
Fuck being hurt the shit is painless
Make it my point to go and get it
Niggas they hating
They see me winning
Niggas they wanna take my position
But it's dddaaa Dow at the opposition
And I gotta be round
Where choppers extended
Gotta be around where
The lights is missing
Straight out the gutter
No pot to piss in
And I used all the bake
In my momma kitchen
Boom boom boom look at you now
Just cleaned my gun and
It cleared up the sound
Stack all my hundreds
I need them to pile
Can't pay for a hr I need her to while
Fresh out the pin and
I changed up my style
Still the same the nigga
Be making you smile
Still the same Nigga lil less wild
I roll her and freak her
But no black and mild
Beat up her walls make
That pussy a vac
She love and she hate me
While riding my face
Like tony the tigers these
Kellogs are great
I got enough kids so I
Frosted her flake
You sound like fizz from b2k
My dog got a sparxxx
Bubba the weight
From Lakewood and Ashland
Can't fuck with the fake
All I knew as a youngin
Was jungle the weight
We hitting Don't end up missing
Chain bitting And she like my Crippin
Go fishing Might find a victim
I'm just rapping Don't quote that Sentence
Cripping
Don't come on my side slipping
Niggas get killed for less like flaming
But all of my cros be dripping
Bout my cream and cheese no danish
Follow the road to riches
Fuck being hurt the shit is painless
Cripping
Don't come on my side slipping
Niggas get killed for less like flaming
But all of my cros be dripping
Bout my cream and cheese no danish
Follow the road to riches
Fuck being hurt the shit is painless
Make it my point to go and get it
Niggas they hating
They see me winning
Niggas they wanna take my position
But it's dddaaa Dow at the opposition
And I gotta be round
Where choppers extended
Gotta be around where
The lights is missing
Straight out the gutter
No pot to piss in
And I used all the bake
In my momma kitchen
Boom boom boom look at you now
Just cleaned my gun and
It cleared up the sound
Stack all my hundreds
I need them to pile
Can't pay for a hr I need her to while
Fresh out the pin and
I changed up my style
Still the same the nigga
Be making you smile
Still the same Nigga lil less wild
I roll her and freak her
But no black and mild
Beat up her walls make
That pussy a vac
She love and she hate me
While riding my face
Like tony the tigers these
Kellogs are great
I got enough kids so I
Frosted her flake
You sound like fizz from b2k
My dog got a sparxxx
Bubba the weight
From Lakewood and Ashland
Can't fuck with the fake
All I knew as a youngin
Was jungle the weight
We hitting Don't end up missing
Chain bitting And she like my Crippin
Go fishing Might find a victim
I'm just rapping Don't quote that Sentence
