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Kaviar - The Crew Lyrics



Kaviar - The Crew Lyrics
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Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Keep the circle small (Real small)
So the squares don't fit (Nah)
Fresh as f*ck
Mr. Clean of the clique (You know)
Get our hype
Yeah we wit the shits (Shits)
We way too hot
Ovenmits
We here
All finesse
F*ck y'all
No latex
We kill
Face it
Miss me
Matrix
It's me, Dre and Leigh
We on our own hype
I'm way too lit (Too lit)
Yeah, I'm light
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
We the main event
Welcome to the show where it's poppin' n shit
Got pretty faces pussy poppin n shit
Oh y'all big mad cus' we rockin shit (Hmm)
Money motivated
Broke niggas to the back
Can't be associated
Kings makes moves
Yeah that's the groove
Bet against us
Every time ya lose (Look)
Got yo bitches in the back
And yes they twerkin
They do anything
Just to get a Birkin
They tryna' ride the wave (Ride the wave)
But ain't no captain save a hoe
If it ain't bout money hit the do'
Pass me the blunt then we out this hoe
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
If you f*cking with our peace of mind
We chalk them deuces up
Give you that peace sign
But we drop that index finger off
Yeah we drop that index finger off, off
If you f*cking with our peace of mind
We chalk them deuces up
Give you that peace sign
But we drop that index finger off
Yeah we drop that index finger off, off
They want us to wait in line
I'm done waiting
Make a hit
No clout chashin'
Up in the club
That's us playin'
Take this shit to a whole other level
Saiyan
Get it popping like the deep fryer
Say this shit's hot but it's been fire
Track so wet
Drippin saliva
On Cloud 9
Elevate higher
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
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Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Keep the circle small (Real small)
So the squares don't fit (Nah)
Fresh as f*ck
Mr. Clean of the clique (You know)
Get our hype
Yeah we wit the shits (Shits)
We way too hot
Ovenmits
We here
All finesse
F*ck y'all
No latex
We kill
Face it
Miss me
Matrix
It's me, Dre and Leigh
We on our own hype
I'm way too lit (Too lit)
Yeah, I'm light
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
We the main event
Welcome to the show where it's poppin' n shit
Got pretty faces pussy poppin n shit
Oh y'all big mad cus' we rockin shit (Hmm)
Money motivated
Broke niggas to the back
Can't be associated
Kings makes moves
Yeah that's the groove
Bet against us
Every time ya lose (Look)
Got yo bitches in the back
And yes they twerkin
They do anything
Just to get a Birkin
They tryna' ride the wave (Ride the wave)
But ain't no captain save a hoe
If it ain't bout money hit the do'
Pass me the blunt then we out this hoe
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
If you f*cking with our peace of mind
We chalk them deuces up
Give you that peace sign
But we drop that index finger off
Yeah we drop that index finger off, off
If you f*cking with our peace of mind
We chalk them deuces up
Give you that peace sign
But we drop that index finger off
Yeah we drop that index finger off, off
They want us to wait in line
I'm done waiting
Make a hit
No clout chashin'
Up in the club
That's us playin'
Take this shit to a whole other level
Saiyan
Get it popping like the deep fryer
Say this shit's hot but it's been fire
Track so wet
Drippin saliva
On Cloud 9
Elevate higher
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
Roll it, smoke it
Pack it, toke it
Bad bitch, stroke it
That drank, pour it
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
This the crew
We ain't f*cking with you
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Writer: Andre Wilson, Joshua McKnight, Phillip Singleton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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