Reggie Sinatra - Krispy Kreme

Counting all that cash girl up at Krispy Kreme
Fronto for the grabba when we twisting rolling leaf
Taking out my half girl, rolling up some weed
Popping out at 2 am, they asking where we be
Counting all that cash girl up at Krispy Kreme
Fronto for the grabba when we twisting rolling leaf
Taking out my half girl, rolling up some weed
Popping out at 2 am, they asking where we be
Up on Grove, and we staying for the vibe
And you knowing that it's late so baby come and spend the night
Shit you talking about our trauma
You the type to meet my momma
If you going through some drama , I'm the guy bring you ZaZa
Gotta treat you right
Have you thinking for the night
What it would be like
Real nigga in your life
Shit a nigga built his character
A nigga get his karats up
Thinking I'm the homie, why she gotta get her standards up
Fuck
I'm in love, I be thinking such a mess
If she hit me in the morning, overthinking put to rest
Dwell in this hole, god just put me to the test
And I'm falling every time, I be thinking too complex
Fuck
I'm in love, I be thinking such a mess
If she hit me in the morning, overthinking put to rest
Dwell in this hole, god just put me to the test
And I'm falling every time, I be thinking too complex
Counting all that cash girl up at Krispy Kreme
Fronto for the grabba when we twisting rolling leaf
Taking out my half girl, rolling up some weed
Popping out at 2 am, they asking where we be
Counting all that cash girl up at Krispy Kreme
Fronto for the grabba when we twisting rolling leaf
Taking out my half girl, rolling up some weed
Popping out at 2 am, they asking where we be

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Dennis Ballew

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