- Kid Cudi Ask About Me 歌詞
- Kid Cudi
- Produced by: Rami Beatz & Dez
Rollin puffin indo, roll up all my windows
Wildin with my kinfolk, for real tho
Aye its just chip tha rip and kiddo
Its just chip the rip and kiddo, (yeah)
Ask about me
Dawg its the weirdo again
I packed my bags back up in the land
Hoes talk down and then shake your hand
Believe me my *****, supply and demand
I walked that line I learned them ropes
Did my thing I prayed and hoped
Now Im getting back cuz my thick hoes wanna date
Put no limit just twerkin and movin
I stick and probe when I get it in then I might dip fast
If you focused you might cash
But not like Ray so please fall back
Live your life dont focus on money
Hello girl you can call me the moon man
Up above I fly fast anywhere ***** any given time a couple lines
Homeboy I aint gotta rhyme so nice with it
And I keep that wahoo fitted
Flow was gravy, Bape, beige and navys
Back in high school hoes tried to diss me
Now all I gotta do is sing for a pretty thing
Give me five minutes, she all on my ding-a-ling
Cant live if you aint about something
Cant talk if you live life frontin
Boss life from invisible see a model then its go time
Never handed it so I took mine
I didnt have a watch so I took time
Format it now they gotta jock it
My slim cut jeans haters try to knock it
Now them same mother ******* keep 501s
10 Deep, bumpin that slab up
Rollin puffin indo, roll up all my windows
Wildin with my kinfolk, for real tho
Aye its just chip tha rip and kiddo
Its just chip the rip and kiddo
Rollin puffin indo, roll up all my windows
Wildin with my kinfolk, for real tho
Aye its just chip tha rip and kiddo
Its just chip the rip and kiddo, (yeah)
Ask about me
I be on that-that-that monster ****
RAWR *****, lots of ****
If hoes get to beggin that front door shall be their consequence
Get up outta here *****, Cudi got some hoes comin
And when them hoes come all they talkin cummin
Turn pike hustler thatll be I
Pullin up to your city pretty high
And its all for the rent, its all for the fits
The money goes to the kush packs and the cigs
And the music I do it for the hoods and the kids
And the baby mamas who be in the hood with the kids
Do **** for the money **** a favor
Text the address Ill see you later
M-I-A thats where Ill be
But for now Imma G-R-I-N-D
Til a ***** caked up aint worried bout ****
Meantime ***** better worry about Chip
Meantime *** ** better worry bout clips
They gone be up in your ass if you talkin that ****
To the wrong ************ from the jungle dog
* ***** out here come and hunt you down
Doors still be wide as a mother ******
And them 15s be jumpin dog
Mister Dont-Give-A-*** * is in the place
Louisshades, 700 on my face
Fresh scampi Im loving that taste
Neva snitch, 12 hundred for the case
Me and Cudi here now whats good
You done fell off like we knew you would
Now I can show you how to be a real ***** be the coldest and still be true to your hood
Rollin puffin indo, roll up all my windows
Wildin with my kinfolk, for real tho
Aye its just chip tha rip and kiddo
Its just chip the rip and kiddo
Rollin puffin indo, roll up all my windows
Wildin with my kinfolk, for real tho
Aye its just chip tha rip and kiddo
Its just chip the rip and kiddo, (yeah)
Ask about me
Rollin puffin indo, roll up all my windows
Wildin with my kinfolk, for real tho
Aye its just chip tha rip and kiddo
Its just chip the rip and kiddo
Rollin puffin indo, roll up all my windows
Wildin with my kinfolk, for real tho
Aye its just chip tha rip and kiddo
Its just chip the rip and kiddo, (yeah)
Ask about me
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