Kitty Pryde - Orion's Belt lyrics

rate me

Feat. Riff Raff

Kitty Pryde:

Rap game Taylor Swift, 45 on my hip

And I'll lift off, a switch up hip hop with Riff

Datpiff, no downloads 'cause I am not gifted

I sift in through the shit on Twitter, I wanna quit it

But I spit it on the beautiful Lou

And to the Kitty lovers, baby you are beautiful too

Blonde haired girls that put the youth in the crew

And if you bring me around, I'll put some youth in you too, boo

I am the rap game tease and the trapper

I bes with the adderall fiends and the assholes

Wee, I can rap, I'm not mean, but you're whack

In the backseat cypher's hyper on the track, wee

[Chorus: Kitty]

Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap

I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean, but you're whack

Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap

I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean, but you're whack

[Riff Raff verse:]

When it comes to hateful words, I got skin like a rhinoceros

Diamonds on my binder, fourth grade I was immaculate.

Reading and writing, arithmetic, my favorite mathematic

Marked my paper more than average, you bastard rappers you could play in traffic.

The way I ball, I could've played for Toronto Raptors

Olympic swimmers from Nigeria, emeralds in my ends

So far from clear cause they resemble frozen lettuce

91 degrees out and buzzin', you ever seen melted lime jello?

Did I confuse you losers? I pull up in the candy relish

Rap game peppermint patty and the lavender bumble bee jackets

Your girlfriend's vagina? Smells like bumble bee tuna

She duct taped me to the dumpster, otherwise I would've left sooner

Riff

[Chorus:]

Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap

I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean, but you're whack

Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap

I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean, but you're whack