STACKED JEANS (feat. BabyKage)
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
Heavy bag finna punch-in, I talk shit ain't it?
Roll a leaf, gotta pass the pint, my cup been too tainted
My old P been all on my dick, that shit get aggravating
All them other niggas be tryna be me, that shit be entertainment
I be sliding through G-County like I'm BabyKage
I be staying well connected like an interface
Niggas know they call my number I'ma make the play
Niggas know I ain't gon fumble I'ma make a way
I'm a real solid nigga so I flex I'm authentic
I got dog inside my DNA this forensics
I can't be caught up about them Ls, them was lessons
If my window of opportunity closing, I'm finna stretch it
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
K-A-G-E, you know I'm a bird but not Tweety
Ain't think she was a Thachie, must of forgot cause I was beany
Baby what you on you look good in a bikini
I'm hoping all the opps die, ain't no money in the treaty
Have em pop out with them blicks, might be impressed by our artillery
If you ain't know me then, I bet you now that you remember me
Me and Ugo on the track make a hit like a symphony
Niggas wanna be me so bad, end up the enemy
Treat her like she nothing, she a Thachie & can't sit with me
You should let me fuck from time to time if we got history
Play my song in the club, turn me up with your energy
You know I don't give a fuck, I'm a blood, throw the biggest B
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
Heavy bag finna punch-in, I talk shit ain't it?
Roll a leaf, gotta pass the pint, my cup been too tainted
My old P been all on my dick, that shit get aggravating
All them other niggas be tryna be me, that shit be entertainment
I be sliding through G-County like I'm BabyKage
I be staying well connected like an interface
Niggas know they call my number I'ma make the play
Niggas know I ain't gon fumble I'ma make a way
I'm a real solid nigga so I flex I'm authentic
I got dog inside my DNA this forensics
I can't be caught up about them Ls, them was lessons
If my window of opportunity closing, I'm finna stretch it
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
K-A-G-E, you know I'm a bird but not Tweety
Ain't think she was a Thachie, must of forgot cause I was beany
Baby what you on you look good in a bikini
I'm hoping all the opps die, ain't no money in the treaty
Have em pop out with them blicks, might be impressed by our artillery
If you ain't know me then, I bet you now that you remember me
Me and Ugo on the track make a hit like a symphony
Niggas wanna be me so bad, end up the enemy
Treat her like she nothing, she a Thachie & can't sit with me
You should let me fuck from time to time if we got history
Play my song in the club, turn me up with your energy
You know I don't give a fuck, I'm a blood, throw the biggest B
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
I can't cuff her she Kathachie
Watch I whip this bitch up like hibachi
Stacked jeans, denim on designer
Pull-up in the coupe, drop the roof, I'm reclining
Credits
Writer(s): Kelechi Ejekam
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