Aye Cue - Krillen Lyrics

Hop out the Chrysler
I'm with my chick, I might wife her
She wanna live in a W suite, but I really aint tryna one night her
She wanna ride in a Ghost
Crazy your boy has been ghost
Counting my money from back
In the day like, you niggas can't even get close
I keep my chick on my side
She hardly like when I'm high
But I be chillin'
Fly and I'm ballin' like Krillin
We made a move on the block We had a ring with the Rock
Mister McMahon
I gotta roster who pop,
Look what I
Look what I got
Skinny and thuggin' I coulda been Pac
Polo my socks, Roley my watch
All in my fur like I'm cold with the snot
Hey
Hit the lobby with a classy mami', see the paparazzi on the flo's
Hood and sloppy when she kissin' Papi, gotta grab her ass like her clothes
Bloody Bloody on her toes, aye
Sace' Sace' on her robe, ha
Who is the man
Hmm shid, tell him he owe me some land
I don't get high with no xans You must not know who I am
Cue is the boss, skinny no Ross
I tell my pilot to land
Hol up
Real estate money
She lemme penetrate money
I was in San Marcos
Till' I got renovate money
Buying a crib, gotta new whip You on the scene while I'm loading a clip
Click, boom
You off the scene like the darker Aunt Viv
I'm up in Liv, she wanna live
Why would I trick off my heavenly gifts
Money come fast like I'm driving a lyft
Running mo towns then that Gladys and Pips
Pussy get wetter when niggas got drip
Push on a bird like I'm rapping with Clipse
Ha, I gotta close
I shouldn't talk to you hoes
Aye
I wanna live in a mall
I wanna ball till I fall
She wanna live in a mall
I wanna ball till I fall
She wanna live in a what
I wanna ball till I fall
I wanna live in a mall
She wanna ball till we, hol up
Like I'm Krillin
Fly and I'm ballin' like Krillin
Like I'm Krillin
Fly and I'm ballin' like Krillin
Like I'm Krillin
Fly and I'm ballin' like Krillin
Like I'm Krillin
Fly and I'm ballin' like Krillin