We Are The Posse - Kreep lyrics

[Verse One:Barry Mo.] Riding around and a n***a got cla** (Cla**y) Failed that test so I'm just tryna pa** it(Pa** it) Wanafeel a n***a flow Wanasee a n***a blow Hunishiki bila dough(She say) Hunishiki bila dough(She say) I got this flow,I k**ed the show,online I make them follow In love with the dough baby Sabuni ya roho baby I'm building a craft Flapping my wings While hitting the dab baby Who be k**ing these hooks Got rap n***as shook Make a n***a wanna crown a n***a(Crown a n***a) Who be singing on trap beats,cla**ics Gymnastics how i flip on styles Kick knowledge on tracks call me Jet li But i go so dumb on this HAM on this Posse na Fasa We breaking the bank with this Huh! [Chorus:Chief Mufasa] Yea we pose take a pic with posse Imma boss coz we cool with bosses Shika, more yeah we hit the floor Coz we banging hit that dough [Verse Two:Lennox Leeroy] I got me a queen I got me advisors I need me an army Trigger,finger itching No mercy having mercenaries Now I need me a throne Oh you got the crown on?? Its a knock on your door Armed to the teeth With a license to k** Hungry for the next meal So its Late lunch with the bosses Scheming on the profits(chi ching ching) Stoners and the misfits Hit after hit, till the shilling hit the ceiling Still sipping on some good liquor,(top shelf) Young broke n***a tryna look rich get rich Shout out to the bad b**hes Alloyall that i employed Mligive a n***a who about to blow some good job Now rep-ing for my team all up in the hashtags We running laps Tukichase hizi maguap We hitting dabs Tukimake hizi marap Out in the streets they be calling it Murder Out in the streets they be bumping to Murderer Closing the case like we hired the dream team The Posse Regime Reigning Supreme [Chorus:Chief Mufasa] Yea we pause take a pic with posse Imma boss coz we cool with bosses Shika, more...hit that floor Coz we banging hit that dough [Verse 3:Chief Mufasa] Fasa buss it I go,Kreep Pop di coke n I go,Kreep Have some manners when da heavens speak less I let ma dawgs pull up a Michael Vick N I'm wrong but that Nike go tick Had a sportie on da spot nikka Cuff Apollo in a Sputnik I On my strato we get strapped nikka... In my zone u get wrapped no trap nikka I put my city on the map nikka then I went... Must've pissed up on my ex chikka Every time I got to come around make a baby Shop chop ain't no want no task nikka Then I went and told my homies we gon make it Now I'm chilling in the trap doing kreeps! Yeah Chuckles