Baby Jr. - Dont wanna kick it (feat. Zay Fundz) Lyrics

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Huh
Yeah
Huh
Huh, get out my face no I don't wanna kick it
If she wanna kick it shit dead like it's Whitney
And if I want his top I ain't leave no witness
This shit crazy gang a lot of the niggas don't know what the f*ck they doing
You gone go crazy gang you sitting round' tryna figure out who the f*ck she screwing
Nigga just get to the mula
F*ck nigga nigga keep talking we aim at his medulla
Nigga see me and freeze up thought I had Medusa
And if you knuck if u buck swear to God imma shoot ya
Huh, seen that nigga he went the other way
I swear to God these niggas be lame as hell swear to God these niggas played huh
These niggas be going crazy huh
These bitches act so lazy
How the f*ck you think you finna get my money when you out here actin' basic
We was just floating around trynna get some money, why the f*ck you niggas hating
I don't give no f*ck bitch I ride with a Gen Five Glock get hit in the face
Nigga talk shit get sprayed like mace

Nigga talk shit get sprayed like Axe
Fine shit, she let me beat from the back
I'm in the booty club throwing up racks
I'm pushing P, I might get me a Lac
My nigga Jr he pass me the beat he throwing up bullets like Dak
Yea she wanna rub on my tattoos, bae have you ever rubbed on a stack

Bae have you ever drove in a Jag
Pull up, skrt skrt real fast aye
These niggas going out bad, pull up rocking shit you probably never had aye
I'm trynna get to the bag
Me and Lil Zay trynna get to the cash
Aye Ken in the cut he'll blast
Three Fifty Seven leave a nigga on his ass aye

I got a whole lot of blocks of guap, I never have to look in my stash
Nigga I'm browsing, Imma shop til I drop I don't gotta look at the tag

Nigga talk loud to twin to grab the chop, we finna get on his ass
Bit move around you that we finna pop
These hoes start dick riding you in yo bag
Huh, get out my face no I don't wanna kick it
If she wanna kick it shit dead like it's Whitney
And if I want his top I ain't leave no witness
This shit crazy gang a lot of the niggas don't know what the f*ck they doing
You gone go crazy gang you sitting round' tryna figure out who the f*ck she screwing
Nigga just get to the mula
F*ck nigga nigga keep talking we aim at his medulla
Nigga see me and freeze up thought I had Medusa
And if you knuck if u buck swear to God imma shoot ya
Huh, seen that nigga he went the other way
I swear to God these niggas be lame as hell swear to God these niggas played huh
These niggas be going crazy huh
These bitches act so lazy
How the f*ck you think you finna get my money when you out here actin' basic
We was just floating around trynna get some money, why the f*ck you niggas hating
I don't give no f*ck bitch I ride with a Gen Five Glock get hit in the face
Nigga talk shit get sprayed like mace