Kvng Russ - Surprise Lyrics

We deliver the smoke give a fuck bout a tip
Go straight through his block and I bet it get bent
Not number two I'm the one I'm the
He like to party we hop out surprise him
Hoe trying to stay she don't know I one night em
Niggas be hating but I don't despise 'em
Srt trim and I bet you won't line 'em
Don't compare me to him ain't no way I'm behind 'em
Whole another mental your calls I decline 'em
Bitches galore trying to get up behind 'em
He like to play
Play with us we rewind 'em
Her head super crazy she need an assylum
I seen me a target I'm gon have to fine 'em
Creating connects and I'm trying to apply 'em
Ain't in her dm but I might have to slide 'em
Yeah
Whole lot of guala
I know she gon fiend for a dollar
She know I'm a baller
Even my presence considered a honor
Ysl fragrance but I walk in you gon still smell marijuana
Take me a vacation city to city I'm feeling Bahamas
I fuck her then put her on skates
Why the fuck would she say that we date
Yeah these drugs let a nigga escape
All the shit that I got on my plate
And whatever it is keep it player
Don't let them niggas in your way
Just like a mask this bitch all in my face
They seen I ran it up now they won't give me no motherfucking space
I like the glock in my hand it take too long to get from the waist
She like how I smell
Come see how I taste
We deliver the mail
Ain't leaving a trace
We deliver the smoke give a fuck bout a tip
Go straight through his block and I bet it get bent
Not number two I'm the one I'm the
He like to party we hop out surprise him
Hoe trying to stay she don't know I one night 'em
Niggas be hating but I don't despise him
Srt trim and I bet you won't line 'em

We deliver the smoke give a fuck bout a tip
Go straight through his block and I bet it get bent
Not number two I'm the one I'm the
He like to party we hop out surprise him
Hoe trying to stay she don't know I one night em
Niggas be hating but I don't despise 'em
Srt trim and I bet you won't line 'em
Don't compare me to him ain't no way I'm behind 'em
Whole another mental your calls I decline 'em
Bitches galore trying to get up behind 'em
He like to play
Play with us we rewind 'em
Her head super crazy she need an assylum
I seen me a target I'm gon have to fine 'em
Creating connects and I'm trying to apply 'em
Ain't in her dm but I might have to slide 'em
Yeah
Whole lot of guala
I know she gon fiend for a dollar
She know I'm a baller
Even my presence considered a honor
Ysl fragrance but I walk in you gon still smell marijuana
Take me a vacation city to city I'm feeling Bahamas
I fuck her then put her on skates
Why the fuck would she say that we date
Yeah these drugs let a nigga escape
All the shit that I got on my plate
And whatever it is keep it player
Don't let them niggas in your way
Just like a mask this bitch all in my face
They seen I ran it up now they won't give me no motherfucking space
I like the glock in my hand it take too long to get from the waist
She like how I smell
Come see how I taste
We deliver the mail
Ain't leaving a trace
We deliver the smoke give a fuck bout a tip
Go straight through his block and I bet it get bent
Not number two I'm the one I'm the
He like to party we hop out surprise him
Hoe trying to stay she don't know I one night 'em
Niggas be hating but I don't despise him
Srt trim and I bet you won't line 'em