Joey Indica - Kriss Kross!

Yeah in a tonka truck goin bonkers
Imma po' the wockerr up don't need no monster
He don't got a glock-er yeah that boy a talker
I got hoes in my dms I know one of em a stalker
X pills got my eyes kriss krossed up
Yeah sinner he with me yeah we bossed up
Say he saw me with his bitch yeah he lost her
I'm with Mitch and he cookin up some pasta
White hoe with me yeah we eatin up some lobster
That was yo bitch she already in the roster
Blazing, good gas like a Rasta
Looking Asian, swear I forgot how to talk up
Bluntz he with me yeah we finna bust em sticks out
With a bad bitch she want me to knock her down
Who the king lemme take their mother fucking crown
With my new niggas yeah they not gon let me down
New niggas they can't let me down
Let me down
Let me down
And we smoking good gas yeah it's way too loud
Way too loud
Way too loud
Yeah in a tonka truck goin bonkers
Imma po' the wockerr up don't need no monster
He don't got a glock-er yeah that boy a talker
I got hoes in my dms I know one of em a stalker
X pills got my eyes kriss krossed up
Yeah sinner he with me yeah we bossed up
Say he saw me with his bitch yeah he lost her
I'm with Mitch and he cookin up some pasta

Written by:
Joey Indica

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