KREAYSHAWN

KREAYSHAWN - Cosmic Kev Freestyle lyrics

rate me

I don't need no TLC

Ay, I just need some THC

Hey, I'm higher than miss Courtney Love

Like murder, in the 1st degree? Certainly

You got me confused with them stupid broads

Shooting dice in the streets taught me how to play the odds

I find it odd that your Twitter page is private

You got 2 phones, one of them stays silent

Now who the fuck is callin in the middle of the night?

They hanging up when I pick up, I'm bout to grab my knife

You tryna play me like a boss, but you faker than Rick Ross, bitch

I'll cut your dick off, like Lorena Bobbitt

Yeah, I'm Kreayshawn and you can't stop it

I'm Britney Spears, and I just shaved my head

I'm on hella-drugs: that's what I said

I run up in your house with choppers like I'm Patty Hearst

I'm stylish but violent like a tinted hearse

And in my purse I got that.22

I got the job done, you are a fool

And V-Nasty, she driving the ghetto way

I don't give a fuck man, I'm Kreayshawn, I'm from the Bay

And I'm from Oakland, oh we stay smoking

A big blunt leaking out my mouth and I'm toking

And you can catch me loaded on the block man

No dirty socks, I'm a clean girl

I rock the world, like a Spice Girl

I'm fallin off my chair cause I'm so high, man

I get high all the time, all this shit on my mind

But I got no trees with me I'm in Philly

Someone please give me an O!

I need weed, about a gram and a Dutch Master, please!

Please deliver it quick

I need to get high so I can freestyle right, man

This ain't a joke, young Kreayshawn come through

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