Kickin shit

Alright, yeah, yeah
His name's "Pablo"

Kickin' shit with Chun-Li, I'm at Tsu house
I just beat the pussy from the back, it got blew out
You see that ass on that bitch, she got stupid cheeks
I came solo and left with a group of freaks
I be shittin' on niggas, this a dookie sleeve
Niggas mad how I step, that's why they shoot at knees
Boy, you ain't big dog, y'all a couple fleas
I threw a rack on the chop, it got double D's
I just bust down a whole pack at the DoubleTree
Right after you suck this dick, bitch, you can leave
I just got a money counter, how can I miscount?
Boy, you can get the whole clip on discount
You smoking dirt weed, that ain't medical
How you got guns and won't shoot? Are they collectibles?
Quit lying to yo self, you not a reputable
I'll pull up and shoot you and the nigga nеxt to you
I'm calling plays from the side like your favoritе coach
Known for the blue faces, like the famous Loc
When it come to getting money, it ain't really nothing
I be traveling with that bag like it's really luggage
I just poured a couple lines, now I'm feeling sluggish
Yeah, I got a couple shots for who feeling thuggish
I'm on my way to top, I came from the dirt
Let a nigga talk down, I put him on the dirt
I got shooters on a team like I play with Dirk
Shooter accurate, he'll knock a button off yo shirt
Shit was all good just last week
Popped a nigga 'cause he tried to joke and say we had beef

I ain't got no beef, it's steak and chicken when I do hibachi
Take yo stick and throw that bitch away 'cause you won't shoot nobody
Lil' bitch said I'm rich as fuck, she like, "Do you know Roddy?"
Lil' bitch see I punch shit, she like, "Do you know Rocky?"
Up a fifty, all blues, bitch thought she hallucinating
If we catch the opps, them niggas threw unless they do the Matrix
I was broke as fuck thinking, "What I gotta do to make it?"
Now I'm up UP, cut into hoes like, "Can you get naked?"
Like... bitch, lose yo clothes
Let them lil' bitches see me and you gon' lose yo hoes
Every time I step in Saks Fifth, bitch, I lose some Pros
If you ain't tryna use that lil' neck, you better use them toes
Like, bitch, you walking, you can't ride with me
Did ten off a 201, you cannot slide with me
My bitch punch too, can fuck around and get Ronda beat
You ain't got chicken but always in some kind of beef
Man... like niggas poor as fuck
Kickin' shit down, niggas tryna close the door on us
Why the fuck every time I see the opps they turn to Forrest Gump?
Swiper, no swiping? Fuck that, I got Dora's punch
Like... drip expensive and my food too
When I throw the signal, ain't no telling what my troops do
She said, "Boy, you rich", I'm like I know, bitch, I'm rude too
Put the whip in sport, hit the road, see what the coupe do
Like, (huh) zoom-zoom, bitch, we outta there
Penthouse on the hundredth floor, that's a lot of stairs
If we catch 'em out, pop the trunk, it's a chop in there
Told the bitch, "I don't need you, I need guap and air"

Hold up, Stan, let me get that back
I be doing turnarounds like I left my strap
I be shooting with this hand, I ain't pouring with it
And if it's money on the floor, I'ma go and get it
I came with the Drac' but this ain't "One Dance"
Yelling out Kobe while I'm shooting with one hand
I made a whole lotta money flipping one band
How you tryna slide, throwing some shots that didn't land?
I'll drop dawg like a fly, he the Missing Man
Or drop dawg like some tea, he the Lipton Man
Sent some shots at his leg, he the Limpin' Man
Or send that shit to his chest, it'll lift a man
Snuck the strap in the club, we don't do fights
Long-ass clip, I'll shoot this bitch for two nights
A bunch of hoes in yo crew, where the thugs at?
You ain't a killer, you like Tommy off of Rugrats
Fien blowing up my line, he like, "Where the drugs at?"
Sneak diss, send some slugs where yo mug at
The sound of shells hitting the ground, man, love that
How these broke niggas want beef? Where yo funds at?
Lil' boy wouldn't kill a fly, where yo gun at?
Nigga, you ain't from the hood, where you hung at?
Grab yo bitch, put my dick where her tongue at
Take her to the back, hit from the back, yeah, she love that
All this money in my pocket, could've bought a building
Side bitch trippin', I really think she caught feelings
But I be cutting into hoes, can you pass the scissors?
Bitches tell you, "Go Home", just like Sister, Sister