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curly j – kik me lyrics

[verse 1]
i was just flipping them burgers yeah, (ooo) i’m trying to flirt with the server yeah (ooo)
she walk around with that pretty lil waist (ooo) and i’m shooting i hope she don’t curve it yeah (ooo)
she said i’m too young i don’t know what to do with it, (ooo) shawty you tripping i might put a few in it (ooo)
i was respoken my hand on a thot, (ooo) she look right at me right back and we ain’t even working, working (ooo)
i want that b+tch in my room trying to see what she do when she twerking, twerking (twerking)
she left her bag in my room yeah, i think that she did it on purpose, purpose
if you ain’t talking money, then all what you saying ain’t really urgent, urgent (urgent)
i see the pain all over there eyes, i know that there hurting, hurting

[chorus]
if you shoot this way lil n+gga better hope it hit me, hit me (hit me)
some of my friends locked up, but i swear there soul still with me, with me (with me)
i’m out here taking these shots in life like i’m really invincible fifty
i can not stop till they say i got way too much money, a n+gga done ran it up plenty (let’s go) (ahh)
i mix the gucci all up with the fendi, (ahh) i do not care what designer they sent me (ahh)
i want my friends to be so d+mn rich, (ahh) when you see the exotic is just what they lent me (ahh)
shawty you with me, with me (ahh)
that b+tch is crazy, she no count for it i just hope she don’t kick me, kick me (ahh) (ahh)
i’m having dreams like its 2010, i just hope that she kik me, kik me (hmm)
i’m at the show, they grabbing my shirt, (hmm) i just hope they don’t rip me, rip me (hmm)
this lil b+tch tryna feel on my body, (hmm) b+tch you gotta tip me, tip me (hmm)
shawty went back of the show, she a freak want to l!ck me, l!ck me (hmm)
way to much ptsd (hmm) from my past on the road, i just hope it don’t end me, end me (hmm)
[verse 2]
i mix the sprite with the fanta, i was supposed to meet lil baby in atlanta
i f+cked around fell in love with a dancer, i hit her phone but she never would answer
like shawty you overdue, (ooo) no matter what i do i can’t get over you (over you)
like why’s it so d+mn hard to even try to get a hold of you (hold of you)
focus on this money that’s the new thing that i’m sticking to (sticking to)
if they run up on me, imma show em what this stick will do
don’t for the one to a target, i remember they did not have me a target, nowadays they be shooting the target uh, uh, uh, huh (ooo)

- curly j lyrics

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