I get my Ricans mixed up too boo
But that Haitian b**** I can’t get confused no voodoo
She’s a little bloody down there but oh well…Soowoo
I want to suckle on her tit like a moomoo

I know I’m a good speller
Take that to the bank like a teller
Hide like the mob in a cellar
She call me daddy she call you feller

Band name if u ain’t knew
They dope af but can’t blame you
If you never heard them before though I will say it’s a shame boo

i love me a zoe
i love me a hoe
she suck meat and toes
im still schleepin tho
ima beat them both
she gon eat it tho

Link me a song

Edited my friend. Very Jazz and RnB centric. Album coming out end of June

album comin out in june
big racks bustin out the blue
big ass rubbin on my tool
kodak pop like poolboy q

Surf-turfing beats, I’m a master,
Like getting steak, with your snapper,
Panty dropper, staying dapper,
My p**** proper, I’m not a capper

Beat that p**** like it’s my foe
Stub that p**** with my toe
In French that p**** “Beau”
In French that p**** “L’eau”
This p**** no Average Joe
No yeast infections, not baking dough
I nut so hard in her she’s like “Yo”
We need that abortion like Wade v Roe

Bad b**** in a bonet I call her YNS (pause)
Throat was dry i gave that hoe a mucinex
What's next? (Huh? Oh yeah)
Pin drop Punta Cana
Shout out C Robin
But boy these ain't no goofy tunes
Just served this lil white boy a boat,
So you know i'm barring out Friday afternoons

Tape otw

new laws bruh. get the coathanger
if she got caught up then i wont bang her
if she wanna keep it then ima name changer
i cant save a hoe i aint no power ranger
to her ima be a stranger
she will never get my paper
in the Mediterranean eating caper
she not my b**** i cant save her

If we get caught it’s a third degree felony
This baby gone be looking down at his future siblings with jealousy

phone ringin. what she tellin me?
sup spice. yo, im pregnant B
our kid gon win the spelling bee
goodbye, penelope!

GOOD MORNING KTT

and im bad like the spice
bus me down im drippin in ice
the time is right
im f***in ur thot in her spine
like...🙄
the feeling is primal
decision is final
im in for survival
that p**** my rival
i beat it like michael
i skeeted im tribal
she eat it she might tho
i like a bi girl on her bicycle

I’m tryna suck on the toes of a bad b****
No ice spice but you looking like a sandwich
Tryna dunk my donuts in your landing
Tryna give you the sauce speaking Spanish
Mi amor I adore you for sure
I don’t care if you cheated I’m coming for more
I don’t care if you leaving I’m covering the door
Not on some domestic s*** but I’m putting my blood on the floor
You into bdsm I said I can’t take the pain in my core
Cause my gut been broken from the punches you pour

the punches she pours,
im f***in these w****s
shes all on her fours
tryna suck c***from the port
she suckin c***from the spout
what we talkin about
my balls in her mouth
she coughin em out
she got walls like a house
take the broad to the south
her twat is a trout
she cheaper than ramen for now

spun around the block three times
back in april my profile was the weed spice
drake vs kendrick, why did my card decline?
she laughin and cacklin and gigglin
i wanna smack that ass & put my d*** in it
i wanna leave my dna inside her like a fingerprint
my swag go stupid its unlimited
spray your house up, clip infinite

yeah its 2024
got these suck me f*** me w****s
she say im ugly, love me more!
im gettin money from the store
hop like bunny jumpin forward
cock like dummy scrumptious board
i be c******by the quart
i be thuggin w my sword
she bus it like a door
i f*** her till shes sore

Clamshell laptop; deep sea cablin'
Cecil Taylor the Ableton
In the sub lab with the drum pads, bangin' 'em
Got bleeped out; the sonar painted him
Even producers catch strays
Rollover, fetch, set, stay
You gotta cast a wide net to get paid
And too many b****es in the way

Just hit the OD at royal submarine
2 shaboing all dressed and a large poutine
Grease on my hands boy I’m tryna fix this bike
But I lost a chainring bolt so I can’t even take flight

too many fishes to filet
raw ima give it to ya
like how sushi would be made
back in the days when i was young
we used to bump that ahmad
and hieroglyphics souls of mischief man i miss it on god

☝️Keep it goin @KodakSpice @sentient_sherm_bag

now that im older got a devil on my shoulder
smoke more doja so my thoughts not p****
i wont provoke ya if u dont push me
at the end of the day, i lack identity
but it is what it is, i float like anemone
choppin clownfish like i found nemo
got a bad b**** shes super emo
p**** bald like it goin thru chemo
but thats enough for me tho
ima let the next rapper shoot a freethrow