KirbLaGoop - Now Or Later lyrics

[Intro: Slug Christ] Up, down, that b**h get stuck on my mind Slugga, yah, yah, yah, yah Escalade Promenade That b**h kissed me right on stage [Hook: Slug Christ] Bring the escalade Hotel, hotel promenade That b**h kissed me right on stage I got a now or later hater then I Save it ? Now or later Now or later ? Now or later Now or now or later, later Now or later, now or later [Verse 1: Lil Tracy] I have no guap so I finnesed a thot She gon' pick me up just to give me top She addicted to my nut look like she off the rocks I love designer sh** expensive brands when I shop Pink gla**es on my face that's that Kawaii sh** Pink condom for my b**h she get Kawaii dick Got that Gucci on my body when I hit the spliff Gucci panties off her body when we dip-dip A trick, trick, trick any trick b**h She love Lil Tracy cuz I sell it She love Lil Tracy cuz I sell her She gon' get angry when I next her [Hook: Slug Christ] Bring the escalade Hotel, hotel promenade That b**h kissed me right on stage I got a now or later hater then I Save it ? Now or later Now or later ? Now or later Now or now or later, later Now or later, now or later [verse 2: Kirb La Goop] p**y brah I need my papers with certain flavors [?] Now or later I bring [?] All my guns nick named eraser Catch me out there with that pack At the back cross the track Twenty double oh boy that's a fact Catch a case and lead a map I'm screwin that oh goddamn in her panty My top dun tipped right at your neck n***a get to drummin' Got no time for no runnin' boy I had to put you down I put that on my granny always on me my [?] I came from down there I came up off the set f** rap I run for packs lean, xans, wax and that crack [?] and I never switch I'm in loveland I'm lovin' b**h I trick the tricks sold the b**h at 6 My lifestyle I can't quit [hook: Slug Christ] Bring the escalade Hotel, hotel promenade That b**h kissed me right on stage I got a now or later hater then I Save it ? Now or later Now or later ? Now or later Now or now or later, later Now or later, now or later [verse 3: Dank God] Now or later I trade gas for paper Back in the day boy I was a chronic masturbator But now I got in Got everything I need Oh my God Oh my goodness Excuse me I feel a tad bit woozy I'm up in the club blowin' sesh like an Uzi But you don't I'm not kiddin' you don't wanna know Because I got all the dro and my kids stay low I can't tell you more, I can't tell you nothing Nothing you can know body kid or my home I gotta do me You gotta go, go do your own damn thing You can't be like me tho Oh my God oh my goodness b**h said she wanna s** my goodness Hmm, you just want a goody bag Hmm, she must wanna s** my nads