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c-mack - kickin flav lyrics

[verse 1: c+mack]
hoppin’ off a plane in a new city
too litty the racks up like new titties
two witty you silly b+tch, ain’t sh+t you could do with me
too sick he, pull up in that doo+hickey
roof missing, crew with me
vs1 sh+t, no dumb sh+t
don’t test mack we x+lax, n+gga we run sh+t
you ain’t doing sh+t how we doing it, you ain’t done sh+t
can’t catch me on a square wave like a sunchip
designer rare clothes and a pair of bo’s
even rarer hoes at my shows everywhere where we go
rap checks, got me flex like i’ve been preparing o’s
crying when i score my first 50 likе i’m derrick rose
so be too advisеd ain’t no moving i
i took you boo and slide if she ooh and ah
who am i? the truth manoeuvring through goofy vibes
od’ing like suicide but i’m too alive
[chorus: scholar kuwgi]
pulled up in a what the f+ck hoppin’ out something so lavish
shonuff on a b+tch n+gga, what the f+ck he thought i’m draggin’
shout out to your baby mama on the late night we be smashin’
kickin’ flav be the habit, kickin’ flav
kickin’ flav be my habit
kickin’ flav be my habit
kickin’ flav be my habit
kickin’ flav be the habit

[verse 2: c+mack]
you know i’ma talk my sh+t b+tch you ain’t gotta listen
i ain’t have a pot to p+ss in ‘til i got the vision
now your favorite thotty jock she like my optimism
made her feel like she can be something if she just swallow jizzim
rotten as a b+tch, but that’s the apple of your eye
your lifelong love is just my afternoon at 5
i’d be laughing at you rappers, lap you if i actually tried
i just showed less effort and beat your best record
i could give less effort
i rock like def leppard, hoes calling me to cut
i feel like sheck edward
but better yet, just watch your step when you following them hoes
‘cause that can lead into your fall like september
yeah, you nowhere near mentally, to feel like you threaten me
this scene ain’t complete without mizzle
i’m like the centerpiece
leg work like a centipede
no frienemies can f+ck with my inner chi
while i sip this hennessy
[chorus: scholar kuwgi]
pulled up in a what the f+ck hoppin’ out something so lavish
shonuff on a b+tch n+gga, what the f+ck he thought i’m draggin’
shout out to your baby mama on the late night we be smashin’
kickin’ flav be the habit, kickin’ flav
kickin’ flav be my habit
kickin’ flav be my habit
kickin’ flav be my habit
kickin’ flav be the habit

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