Ha
Bitch, f*ck you thought
Bitch, bitch
Ima pop a addy just to f*ck this bitch all night
Whole gang got them sticks, hell no we not gon fight
When she walk up in the crib I guarantee it's smash on sight
And they say all I f*cking rap about is hoes, bitch you right
And all these bitches love to party like this shit is Mardi Gras
I ran off on them pigs and I'm still screaming f*ck the law
They say drip you ain't no rapper, yo ass look like Tim mcgraw
But that boy broke as f*ck while I be buying out the mall
After I nut I kick her out, I won't see that hoe again
Take my number out her phone then put my dick inside her friend
Feel like NELK boys the way I be screaming Full Send
And I be switching hoes like I be switching up the trends
Look I don't wanna talk unless you can make my money triple
Paralyze the pussy tryna leave that bitch crippled
And she sucking on my pickle while she rubbin on her nipples
Take my dick outside her mouth and then I'm nutting on her dimples
Hit it from the back I wanna hear that pussy talk back
I just made like 5 bands in a day, what you call that
Say you running up, I suggest you better Fall back
Cause Guapo got a Choppa and that bitch it got a kick back
Yeah that choppa got a kick back
Dumb bitch gon get her wig snatched
All this money know I get that
F*cking on that bitch already did that
Then break her off just like Kit Kat
Flexing so damn hard I need a six pack
Big dog, u a pup u better get back
Ran off wit yo shit, can't get yo shit back bitch
DripLee - Kick Back Lyrics
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Ha
Bitch, f*ck you thought
Bitch, bitch
Ima pop a addy just to f*ck this bitch all night
Whole gang got them sticks, hell no we not gon fight
When she walk up in the crib I guarantee it's smash on sight
And they say all I f*cking rap about is hoes, bitch you right
And all these bitches love to party like this shit is Mardi Gras
I ran off on them pigs and I'm still screaming f*ck the law
They say drip you ain't no rapper, yo ass look like Tim mcgraw
But that boy broke as f*ck while I be buying out the mall
After I nut I kick her out, I won't see that hoe again
Take my number out her phone then put my dick inside her friend
Feel like NELK boys the way I be screaming Full Send
And I be switching hoes like I be switching up the trends
Look I don't wanna talk unless you can make my money triple
Paralyze the pussy tryna leave that bitch crippled
And she sucking on my pickle while she rubbin on her nipples
Take my dick outside her mouth and then I'm nutting on her dimples
Hit it from the back I wanna hear that pussy talk back
I just made like 5 bands in a day, what you call that
Say you running up, I suggest you better Fall back
Cause Guapo got a Choppa and that bitch it got a kick back
Yeah that choppa got a kick back
Dumb bitch gon get her wig snatched
All this money know I get that
F*cking on that bitch already did that
Then break her off just like Kit Kat
Flexing so damn hard I need a six pack
Big dog, u a pup u better get back
Ran off wit yo shit, can't get yo shit back bitch
Bitch, f*ck you thought
Bitch, bitch
Ima pop a addy just to f*ck this bitch all night
Whole gang got them sticks, hell no we not gon fight
When she walk up in the crib I guarantee it's smash on sight
And they say all I f*cking rap about is hoes, bitch you right
And all these bitches love to party like this shit is Mardi Gras
I ran off on them pigs and I'm still screaming f*ck the law
They say drip you ain't no rapper, yo ass look like Tim mcgraw
But that boy broke as f*ck while I be buying out the mall
After I nut I kick her out, I won't see that hoe again
Take my number out her phone then put my dick inside her friend
Feel like NELK boys the way I be screaming Full Send
And I be switching hoes like I be switching up the trends
Look I don't wanna talk unless you can make my money triple
Paralyze the pussy tryna leave that bitch crippled
And she sucking on my pickle while she rubbin on her nipples
Take my dick outside her mouth and then I'm nutting on her dimples
Hit it from the back I wanna hear that pussy talk back
I just made like 5 bands in a day, what you call that
Say you running up, I suggest you better Fall back
Cause Guapo got a Choppa and that bitch it got a kick back
Yeah that choppa got a kick back
Dumb bitch gon get her wig snatched
All this money know I get that
F*cking on that bitch already did that
Then break her off just like Kit Kat
Flexing so damn hard I need a six pack
Big dog, u a pup u better get back
Ran off wit yo shit, can't get yo shit back bitch
Writer: Drip Lee
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