Crispy Lyrics

Yeah (Toom on the beat, fool)

Fuckin' this bitch, ándale, ándale, ándale, go
Ha, meet me at the spot after the show
I come with the pot, I come with the stove
Bitch, you ain't gotta tell me all that shit, I know
I got this big-ass Draco tucked up in my coat
They all on my dick, so I switch up my flow
Two freak hoes tryna give me a show
Two freaky bitches tryna earn their spot, but they drive me crazy, I'm gon' stack up my guap
Bands talk to me, talk to me a lot
You ain't got no guap, boy, move out the spot
Lil' bro got shot, shout out my pops
Bitch, I'm the best shopper, I know what to cop
Go 'head, send that truck, my boys gonna flock
These bitches say thе same things
These bitchеs ho wanna say shit
Can't do this ho, I'm 'bout to quit
Man, fuck that boy, scratch him off the list
Diamonds in my teeth, I talk with a lisp
And a cozy date, take that bitch Ruth Chris
And my 'fit so cold, I look so crispy