Kickback

Bitch, ayy, yeah, I just hit the gas and this bitch got some kick back
We get on your ass and pop at your kick back
Shootin' and you miss, you never got your lick back
Niggas ridin' to the meds, they trying to get the clique back

Know I'm rappin' off the head, a nigga, I ain't writ that
Oh shit, I mean wrote that
You know I'm quick to ask a bitch where her throat at
You know I'm bomin through the door, smokin' on that stroke pack

Get a nigga gone for 20 like a lil' dope sack
Bands bustin' out my pants, know a nigga had to sew that
Bitch, you know that I told her, shake it fast, I don't even like slow ass
Fuck and do the dash and I ain't never finna go back

Get my bands real fast, baby, this is not a slow stack
Play, i'm on your ass, and we ain't cuttin' niggas no slack
Think a nigga vegan start the beef and you can't go back
Ayy, you lil' bitch, yeah, you know that I'm in this bitch with a Nick, you hear he coughin' off the dope pack

Yeah she say, I'm coughin' off the dope pack
Yeah, she said, I'm, Yeah look
Bitch, yeah, huh
She say, I'm coughin' off the dope pack
You pussy niggas know that
Draco got a scope so when it hit gone knock off your ass

Kick a nigga door i'm in that bitch like where the smoke at
Push a nigga shit back with this blick, he don't get no pass
Kae snuck a 40 in this bitch
Let a nigga play with me, gon' get retarded in this bitch
Gon' leave your ass deceased we get to sparkin in this bitch

We hop out, clear the street shoot up the party with this blick, yeah
Bitch, feel like a march man in this bitch
We gon' spray that fuckin' heat, I shoot that 40 till it click
Nigga better not say it's beef don't get me started in this bitch
We gon' shoot it till you sleep, make you a target in this bitch
Yeah, bitch

Ayy, all these niggas sweet, flapjack
We gon' leave him on his ass
Smellin' like a nigga farted in a ditch
I got all these fuckin' hoes on my ass
Tell her shut the fuck up
Cause I don't even wanna argue with the bitch

Yeah, got all these bitches on my ass
Better keep your fuckin' glizzy and go chase a fuckin' bag
Try to play me like a hoe I up the glizzy and I flash
Nigga, try we up the score, for all that pickin', did him bad
You know we did him bad
Left a nigga cryin', yeah, we left a nigga sad

I walk up in the mall and I'm stunting with my bitch
Yeah, you see me and I'm drippin', you know I'm poppin' tags
Yeah, and bitch, you know we poppin' tags
We was spinnin' like a fidget hit your block with 30 mags
Nigga play, I bet they get it, feel this glock i bet i spazz
Not sitting in penitentiary mad as fuck ready to crash
Bitch

Ayy, me and all my niggas crashin
I'm fuckin' on your bitch, I hit her quick and then I'm dashin
I walked up to the whip and hopped in and I'm gassin
You can't see me just like you lost your glasses
Ayy, dumb way, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on
Bitch, you know a whole lotta 4 shit, you know
Yeah, bitch, you know
A whole lotta gang shit, bitch
Stop fuckin' playin' with me, man
Bitch



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Writer(s): Kayla Bynum
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