KICK

Every day put a fool in they place
Got a mask all up on my face
Run it up gotta win the race
If you fuckin' with me then I know a dude
Who ain't afraid to catch a case
That money big money I'm stackin' that money
I'm always runnin' to the cake
And i'm always jumpin' off the wall
And she's always touchin' on my balls
I know a dude who gon' take you out at the drop of a call
Dude actin' like a bitch, I'm like what for?
It's C.S all up in this bitch, I'm kickin' doors

I know that bitch is down bad
Beat your ass like your dad
Dick yo' bitch now she glad
I cannot understand
Why these dudes are so mad?
Why they looking so sad?
They can't attain a bag
They can't maintain the swag
Ima pretty boy and she know that so she hopped on this
Why you tryna act like your main bitch ain't on my dick?
Why you tryna act like you got swag but you ain't got shit?
These dudes think they on top but they in the pits
These rappers are bitches they can't get ahead of me
Eye on the scope and I aim at a enemy
Actin' like me yeah they really pretend to be
Your shit is funny yeah it really be sending me
I do it good yeah I do it incredibly
You really cannot be a friend of me
Your music so bad it's offending me
You really cannot stand right next to me
Fuck you, I hate you, I hope you die
Stop acting buddy buddy you are not my guy
You are just a fake bitch telling fuckin' lies
I will aim me the scope right between your eyes

Every day put a fool in they place
Got a mask all up on my face
Run it up gotta win the race
If you fuckin' with me then I know a dude
Who ain't afraid to catch a case
That money big money I'm stackin' that money
I'm always runnin' to the cake
And i'm always jumpin' off the wall
And she's always touchin' on my balls
I know a dude who gon' take you out at the drop of a call
Dude actin' like a bitch, I'm like what for?
It's C.S all up in this bitch, I'm kickin' doors



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Writer(s): Zane Grey
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