Son Of Sam!
|
Can he do what he do?
|
Can he do what he do?
|
|
Feel of the way that I¡¯m holdin my rappin apparatus
|
If I was up to it they¡¯d be mad at us
|
It¡¯s like a natural attraction, the back of the boner package
|
Look at they ass, it¡¯s throwin that at us
|
My raps stops the innocence
|
I might usually say the sick skin that they showin
|
They either in on my fishin
|
So rap flips my energy
|
Whip me to the genital
|
Genitals, I know I make it when I give it to him
|
I get some suckers evaporate
|
Simple made a sodomize, like idolize I gotta like er
|
Okay!
|
She do some shit by means that they hold er
|
She didn¡¯t kind of need me, needed me to have em terrorizing
|
She got you wanting the villain
|
I¡¯ve been in on my benim and then get her a gentleman and then reprise
|
I said it¡¯s in or I¡¯m in and starting to blim em
|
Artillery, they consider me the father, the wims dealer
|
Get on it, get upiddy hop got it
|
I bust some niggas, get the blammers choppers automatic
|
Woke up with a feeling, go Bentley and my shot so appealing
|
If they were 80 I¡¯d give em up and giddy up, look like it
|
Depends on the Kalikoholics
|
So we get the get the bitches have a ball and actually nothing about it
|
And get the listener to get up all their kissin and lick up all this
|
But never shine cuz on one
|
|
Love you
|
I know you do
|
And now¡¦ the greatest love song ever
|
|
-----------------
|
Intro (Son Of Sam)
|
| Krizz Kaliko |
