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Kris Kasanova
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Shut Em Down
feat. Jarv Dee & Skeme
[VERSE 1:Kris Kasanova] You know the story
I met shorty out in Flatbush Pictures on that MacBook Met her Friday, hit it Friday You see how long that took Say my voice do something major
Fuck with her behavior I be waking up the neighbors
Work her out, I'm AC Slater Bout my paper, bout my paper
HUH?! Ye'en know?
Chips on top of chips, my pockets looking like casino Shotgun, with Kino Ballin' out with no chemo Know I keeps it all kilo
Matter fact, add another zero We catching waves, they catching feelings Got yo bottom bitch topless
Legs hittin' the ceiling Triple X nigga Living life just like a felon So when they ask me what I do, this is what I tell 'em
[HOOK] All I smoke is OG All I bump is my shit Ask 'em why they hate on me Yo bitch be on my dick
Niggas actin funny when I'm back in town Ask me what I do I tell 'em shut it down
[VERSE 2: Skeme] I know killers in California who down for the kid If I give niggas the word then they gon' tear off yo lid I got bitches on payroll who do whatever for peso I get my lean from the pharmacy
Cocaina from Pedro Living straight from the ghetto Riding round with that metal
Thuggin' heavy on bitches
I'm strapped and ready for snitches I make it look like its nothin'
It might be something to you Only call yo bitch when I get bored that ho just something to do Pay 600 for shoes Shits is Louie, they euro Brand new on all these haters
I just hopped out of that two door My cup be fulla that purple This that actin, no Nuvo They said I'd never make it
Thank the Lord I found me a loophole
Nigga
[HOOK] All I smoke is OG All I bump is my shit Ask 'em why they hating on me Yo bitch be on my dick
Niggas actin funny when I'm back in town Ask me what I do I tell 'em shut it down
[VERSE 3: Jarv Dee] Got a young Seattle sluey Badass yellow wit a booty But she gets no encore, cause its musical chairs when I get moody See them floozies always choosey But I swear the always choose me I just hit 'em and break like wind Wendy Winston, chick excuse me Got that garbage pail Funky smell Twisted in a cigarill' Problem? Fuck it Pop a pill Or I lean until I'm Texas trill Texas chainsaw ya chick Bet he won't, but I bet I will I'm taking drags from the blunt until I'm dead Nigga, Emmett Till Mr. Novocain Vain, I could give a fuck how another nigga feel Tell him stay in his land or his Mario Kart can get banana peeled 4-5 in the horse Porsche That's just that bonanza feel Gold around my neck blowing Olympic O's, that's just how greatness feel
[HOOK] All I smoke is OG All I bump is my shit Ask 'em why they hate on me Yo bitch be on my dick
Niggas actin' funny when I'm back in town Ask me what I do I tell 'em shut it down
Shut em down
Yeah nigga, I shut em down
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