Kidd Solo - Tokyo Babe lyrics

[Hook] I met this girl out in Tokyo Said she was vegan and liked to smoke Said that she down with yakuza And she got a Ruger Be careful, she 'bout to blow Knockin' down crews like they dominos Blowin' down towers of hella smoke And she got a mistress Man this girl is golden Her name Ozura [Verse 1: Sean King] She look like Lucy Liu Straight to the top Got that drive like a Subaru Still dressed to k** Got me stuck like its super glue All while she grill competition like barbecue Oh Kemosabe You started beef get cut down in the lobby She out catching bodies like ugh Dart through the opposition No competition left Swinging the iron The coldest steel is at your neck Taker is imminent Got you waitin', bated breath Taking all fouls, homie We murdered all the refs Gang full of cobras So watch your footing when you step Likely the venom happens to enter in you next Trained with the ancient arts Of ripping out your heart Be careful before it be over Right before it could start I met this girl out in Tokyo O-Ren Ishii She'll be the d**h of me Long live the queen I go coco for Gogo With d**h on the chain You get done in fo' sho' though Now All for the cheques in the paper chase You get blown away Man, you light as a paper weight But this be your last mistake We runnin' deep, homie Her crew the 88 [Hook] [Verse 2: SNUKA] I met this girl from Japan She a predator with the blade Another city girl who not lettin' them n***as play With Beretta blasts It's about 7 of them b**hes sprayin' And in the sheets, she a k**er It's heaven don't get mistaken She takin' the weapon On a mission to wreck it Then put the blade to your neck And cut your gullet for lessons She ain't playin' no Tekken The bullets will hit appendages Man that sh** is so simple She ain't taking a test I'm tryin' to get her Because her life is business She whippin' like crazy Then she got me locked in her walls like a prison Oh sh** I think I'm 'bout to have a baby God damn And she want the clips for him Girl angry said she 'bout to k** a b**h named Ozura Damn we ain't even hit a week yet She ain't talking s** But she get a b**h's seat wet Said Ozura owed and never paid back I said I ain't f**ing with prison you better stay back And just when I thought I had to put it in a text While I was sleep, she a blade in my f**ing neck I met a girl out in tokyo Told me her boss name was something Shinobu Like damn Sometime she hang in the studio She a bad b**h and her first name Yukiko [Hook] [Verse 3: Kidd Solo] Smoking on gold out in Tokyo S-o-l-o I roll with my mobile phone Call my Japanese shorty to rodeo Bet she gon' ride till she comatose Hop in the whip yeah the door open Just drunk like 4 Lokos Locals show me magic Go global Become an immobile Immobile don't move for proposals I'm still tryin' to showboat My mistress be flexin' in opals You don't know my motives I just want to count up the total Like look at me, momma We made it I won't be faking And if I catch you hating b**h you sedated Gogo 'til I'm faceless Katanas and Yamahas out of the basement Hear your heart racing Like something you puffed on was laced And I hope that you make it So I can keep baking you n***as Erasing you n***as Village send demons Take over your region I'm bringing that heat to these beats 'Til you feel me Continue to sleep, I release all these feelings I'm fiendin' I met this girl, she from Tokyo Said I could learn to roll spliffs While I give her dope f** a fake friend If you jealous That bullsh** you selling You n***as irrelevant [Hook]