Krisp Dog - Kick In The Door Freestyle lyrics

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Krisp Dog - Kick In The Door Freestyle lyrics

[Verse One: Krisp Dog] I'll punch a b**h in the face right now In the face, call me Chris Brown Push you down to the floor Then smash your face on the ground And make a good song in seconds Without even making a sound I'm high up in the clouds They can't even see me now And I don't mean to pick On the pickers who f**ing pick their nose and lick it But I'm slaughtering more babies than an abortion clinic Why ya'll sportin' honeys, I'm flashin' money By the ton like CBO, My career shine like Glo Mo Movin' so fast Got my critics in slow mo You f*ggots can kiss the rainbow b**hes check how my dick hangs low s** slow, spit sloppy We gettin' busy in a Bugatti k**uminati got my own imperial We makin' mad loot Clockin' our own serials My team dangerous in guns we trust Not frauds, wipe out the must Get away dweeb, if you know what I mean Dip the scene, extract the cream From these powder puff emcees, jeez? Why so much of 'em Try to talk hard but end up of roughin' em Now they in bluff I say quick prayer shots off to the head Dome put 'em to rest the best To ever mic test mic, murderer, natural born k**er Im deservin' tha Praise keep eyebrows raised, yall gettin' played I spray 'em with my venom like raid Like roaches they only come in the dark Once I put the spark They clear out of the park My Rolex gets p**y with ease Pack desert ease If ya wanna test I'll make chest sneeze Oozing with blood soaked clothes Now count them holes Embedded pa**in' me, forget it now ya admitted To ICU now, I see you gaspin' for breath Close your teary eyes Be prepared for d**h as I [Verse Two: MISTA Adam] Let's get silly, you b**hes, okay 666, f** the cops, illuminati Let's do some molly, human body! New Bugatti, deuteronomy Astronomy, economy Grammy nominee, I wrote this as a freestyle, obviously My parents don't understand me, am I Korean? They can't see me on this mic, because they're full of semen Mic check one-two, I'm emceeing I'm a twelfth-dimensional sentient being, who invented peeing I'm sleeping with a popular talk show host I like nachos and toast, ha ha ha, I'm a ghost! Ha ha b**h, ha ha, everyone look at me! Oodles of noodles, beautiful poodles Cute cuticles, toaster strudels, and pubic hair cubicles