Chrisso - Khobar Nights, Pt. 2 Lyrics

And she suck me up like a Juul when I nut tell that bitch get me pods
The way I be telling the future this lil hoe might think that I'm god (Wait)
The way I be telling the future this lil hoe might think that I'm odd
And she think I'm out here cheating but really I'm here with the squad
And she give me head on the daily you barely could get you a nod
Nigga want smoke online imma turn this into COD
He said want fight with hands nah imma use my rod
And baby want smoke she say how much I get in a quad
I told her I got you bae but first send the money to Shad
As soon as we get that shit that lil bitch gone get blocked
Feet got fur lil bitch do it look like I wear crocs
And I'm so rich I don't even wear these hoes with socks
I got three wishes I'm gone wish death to all my opps
And if I get rich I promise I'll take care of my moms
And if I get rich I want to give back to my pops
Bitch I'm like a janitor yeah you get hit with my mop

Girl when I touch down back in Saudi back in K-town
(Touchdown back in Saudi back in K-town)
Imma have your hands tied have your ass up have your face down
(Have your hands tied have your ass up have your face down)
She would dub me now I got money she give me face now (Face now)
Like they sipping lean on me they was sleep on me they awake now
(Wake now, yeah they awake now)

Nigga a bitch I bet that nigga would call the cops (Nigga would call the cops)
And yo' girl love my songs she said that I got bops (Said that I got bops)
Sipping on lean my nigga I'm not sipping no damn pop (Yeah yeah)
And life is a movie so I gotta keep my goddamn prop (Yeah yeah)
And they trynna do me so I gotta keep my goddamn Glock (Yeah yeah)
Got a few whips but I spent more money on the garage (Yeah yeah)
Niggas talk shit imma make my choppa sing like Solange
Just got the piece finna put it together like it's a collage
All yo' water so fake yo' necklace like a mirage
And fuck all the bullshit I'm just tryna ball on these niggas like Taj
And I'm in the Charger the cops get behind me then I gotta dodge
Boy you ain't gang my nigga he tryna follow the cause
Plug got drank my nigga I'm trynna get me a large
Fuckin yo' bitch my nigga she tryna come to the lodge
Beam on his lip from a far that shit look like a cigar
Killin her cat I kill the pussy like scar
Wanna compete, yo' music not up to par

Girl when I touch down back in Saudi back in K-town
Imma have your hands tied have your ass up have your face down
(Have your face down)
She would dub me now I got money she give me face now
Like they sipping lean on me they was sleep on me they awake now
(Yeah they awake now)

Put a hole in you and I say Geronimo
Had to get on this and spit with a Autumn flow
Not talking money well homie you gotta go (Sheesh)
I'm getting money now I got a lot of hoes (I'm getting money now I got a lot of hoes)
Sheesh