Lyrikile Trife - K.I.M lyrics

[Hook] "She's on fire And she burns through the night At the speed of light She's on fire With the heat of the beat Right beneath her feet" "To all my peoples yo we gotta keep it moving" "Yeah and to my crew yo we gotta keep it moving" "Ah to all the fine young ladies ya'll gotta keep it moving" "And to all the thugs and hustlers yo we gotta keep it moving" [Verse 1: Lyrikile Trife] This ain't no ghetto illution the kush got my brain moving like aliha grooving I still chill with my peeps in the streets in the jeeps lexus coups bimaz and benz cruising i gets pissy drunk id wanna f** brandy and missy what your mommy do? if your not ready to die like biggie I love it when they call me jesus trife damn he's so nice crazy loving me like brain Mcknight only reason is you not scoring but head you losing stake gambles you couldn't even creep to blow my spot like illuminated candles we getting turned up like fuse bulbs true thugs pa** that good sh** weed and liquor through this mug now the rooms bugged out like beatle juice what! my got you hooked like new d** in the chrous I'm smoking so much trees my mother f**ing brain rots and my veins pop f** damn the cops! I can't be stopped I never been arrested for nothing demestic yo ma n***a pa** the mic and let me set it [Hook] "She's on fire And she burns through the night At the speed of light She's on fire With the heat of the beat Right beneath her feet" "To all my peoples yo we gotta keep it moving" "Yeah and to my crew yo we gotta keep it moving" "Ah to all the fine young ladies ya'll gotta keep it moving" "And to all the thugs and hustlers yo we gotta keep it moving" [Verse 2: Lyrikile Trife] When it comes to s** I'm simalar to the thrilla in manilla girls call me l the condom filler whether its stiff tounge or stiff dick I makes it fit now check this sh** here we go here we go I'm not domino I got the funk flow to make your a** drop low its easy belive me hun sh**s incrediable your body looking etiable so lets make things s**ual in the bedroom if i could be with you in my dreams i would never wake up boo that's true but right now all I want is paper game is grand masterbator s**ing hoes by the layers I spit it like craig mack with the flavor in ya ear dear so let your hair down like Rapunzel here nothing beats Pepsi I'm still thirsty baby boom bang bang lord have mercy I kick a party like kung fu snatching all the as soon as I say one two in action I got girls that look like tony braxton and let me hit it from the back without asking when I'm relaxing on my back and you know what time it is jam to beat like markie when I get the biz I flow smoothly like a scene in a movie girls that choose me say hes a cutie so wrekinize the dick size in the jeans I wear 33's know what I mean but I ain't down with deceases lyrikile pleases s** my my clicks dick all day with no triva I spread new rap styles like prostitues with chlamydia so give me a hoe a bankroll and a bag of rolled weed I'm gurranteed to f** her til her nose bleeds everybody move your body and lets keep it moving [Hook] "She's on fire And she burns through the night At the speed of light She's on fire With the heat of the beat Right beneath her feet" "To all my peoples yo we gotta keep it moving" "Yeah and to my crew yo we gotta keep it moving" "Ah to all the fine young ladies ya'll gotta keep it moving" "And to all the thugs and hustlers yo we gotta keep it moving" [Verse 3: Lyrikile Trife]