Kryptonite

It's just different
I just got a new bag
Bout to cop some shit that you ain't never had
I might fuck your bitch tonight

She call my dick kryptonite, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, tunnel vision on the mission, came prepared with blinders
Pull of chung-li, we kick it like we fresh from China
When you big bankin' the tellers, they treat you kinder
Leave you feelin' happy and charged like fresh vagina
Watch me draw it, I'm an artist, they gon' dead find ya
Bring the clippers to the stage, now you a headliner
Lock myself behind the bars, I'm a double timer
All these rhymes gettin' heavy, almost bent the binder
Hey, this is permanent, I'm an ink master
Threw my name up on that ass
Bend her organs if I get behind her
Think we slowed down, nah, we still growin' plants
I'm globe trotting now, don't forget to set the timers
Quick reminder

I just got a new bag
Bout to cop some shit that you ain't never had
I might fuck your bitch tonight
She call my dick kryptonite, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Brent Burkett
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