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Kick Back Video (MV)




Performed By: Byllz
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Britne' Cooper




Byllz - Kick Back Lyrics
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I just copped a new stick
And it go perfect wit my glick
If I up da bitch she gon kick
And leave holes all over ya outfit
I'm not the bitch yu wanna f*ck Wit
I been known to leave a trail of Niggas when I hit
I been known to keep bag of Heaters wit full clips
And I been known to beat a bitch Until she unconscious
If I want ya nigga then he's mine
So enjoy him while yu got him Cuz you on my time
He been searching all his life for A light that really shines
And he told me that he tired of Your bullshit and your lies
Bitch
All we do is take trips
He can't come to the phone he Got Pussy on his lips
And yu get dial tones every time You ring his shit
Imma send his ass home when I'm done wit his dick
Boy
All my niggas gon ride
Keep pump fakin it's gon end in Homocide
I ain't Neva saved a pussy nigga In my life
And I'm on the front line I ain't Never duck n hide
Pussy
Imma keep it all the way a stack
I ain't never loafin and my team Is always strapped
Please don't make me pull up to Your bitch house wit the Mack
Shit ain't gon be pretty imma Leave her on her back
Whore
Imma teach ya bitch how to flex
Turn her to a boss have her Signing your checks
Every time I hit the scene these Bitches break they necks
Big byllz it's nothing skinny bout These diamonds on my chest
Foot on the pedal gas to the Metal
I ain't never giving up n that's on My set
5900 Till I take my last breath
Call my by my name when you Tryna address
Bitch
Just bought a stick wit a whole lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga yu ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that you hear to be click clack boom Boom
Just bought a stick wit a whole Lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga yu ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that you hear to be click clack boom boom
I just wanna know why yu Bitches gotta come for me
I make shit way sweeter than it Ought to be
It's straight business over here Wit the winning team
It ain't no questions or finessin Bitch yu get what yu see
Can't step to my level yu can't sit Wit the queen
I put everybody on cuz I want all Of us to eat
Where I'm from loyalty come First and trust second
Where I'm from a young Nigga Gotta die to get credit
All crazy bitches in my team and Go getters
We just tryna get a lil more Cheese wit our relish
If yu really want bump wit da Gang den come get it
30 In my 30 bitch if I up then You Deaded
I ain't never faked for a soul no Pretender
I ain't Neva fed a bitch that bites No free dinners
I'm standing by myself in the Ring no contender
Used to stand on the block in the Cold no free winters
Just bought a stick wit a whole Lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga you ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that You hear to be click clack boom Boom
Just bought a stick wit a whole Lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga you ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that You hear to be click clack boom boom
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I just copped a new stick
And it go perfect wit my glick
If I up da bitch she gon kick
And leave holes all over ya outfit
I'm not the bitch yu wanna f*ck Wit
I been known to leave a trail of Niggas when I hit
I been known to keep bag of Heaters wit full clips
And I been known to beat a bitch Until she unconscious
If I want ya nigga then he's mine
So enjoy him while yu got him Cuz you on my time
He been searching all his life for A light that really shines
And he told me that he tired of Your bullshit and your lies
Bitch
All we do is take trips
He can't come to the phone he Got Pussy on his lips
And yu get dial tones every time You ring his shit
Imma send his ass home when I'm done wit his dick
Boy
All my niggas gon ride
Keep pump fakin it's gon end in Homocide
I ain't Neva saved a pussy nigga In my life
And I'm on the front line I ain't Never duck n hide
Pussy
Imma keep it all the way a stack
I ain't never loafin and my team Is always strapped
Please don't make me pull up to Your bitch house wit the Mack
Shit ain't gon be pretty imma Leave her on her back
Whore
Imma teach ya bitch how to flex
Turn her to a boss have her Signing your checks
Every time I hit the scene these Bitches break they necks
Big byllz it's nothing skinny bout These diamonds on my chest
Foot on the pedal gas to the Metal
I ain't never giving up n that's on My set
5900 Till I take my last breath
Call my by my name when you Tryna address
Bitch
Just bought a stick wit a whole lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga yu ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that you hear to be click clack boom Boom
Just bought a stick wit a whole Lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga yu ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that you hear to be click clack boom boom
I just wanna know why yu Bitches gotta come for me
I make shit way sweeter than it Ought to be
It's straight business over here Wit the winning team
It ain't no questions or finessin Bitch yu get what yu see
Can't step to my level yu can't sit Wit the queen
I put everybody on cuz I want all Of us to eat
Where I'm from loyalty come First and trust second
Where I'm from a young Nigga Gotta die to get credit
All crazy bitches in my team and Go getters
We just tryna get a lil more Cheese wit our relish
If yu really want bump wit da Gang den come get it
30 In my 30 bitch if I up then You Deaded
I ain't never faked for a soul no Pretender
I ain't Neva fed a bitch that bites No free dinners
I'm standing by myself in the Ring no contender
Used to stand on the block in the Cold no free winters
Just bought a stick wit a whole Lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga you ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that You hear to be click clack boom Boom
Just bought a stick wit a whole Lotta kick back
If I take ya nigga you ain't gettin Shit back
And I'll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don't forget That
You don't want the last thing that You hear to be click clack boom boom
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Writer: Britne' Cooper
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