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daboii - kickdoe lyrics

[intro]
(ayo, sebastian, run that sh+t the f+ck back)

[verse 1]
sob the motherf+ckin’ gang
every time a n+gga ah, we to motherf+ckin’ blame
hundun in the chop, let that motherf+cker bang
sayin’ you gon’ do what? no, you motherf+ckin’ ain’t
n+gga, f+ck this rap sh+t, i got motherf+ckin’ rank
i don’t be around n+ggas, they too motherf+ckin’ fake
yeah, chop with an ah, i got motherf+ckin’ range
play my song in the club, make it motherf+ckin’ rain
yeah, lyin’ to the judge, i done motherf+ckin’ changed
give a f+ck if it’s a dime, need my motherf+ckin’ change
lil’ bro take your watch and your motherf+ckin’ chain
b+tch open up her legs and she motherf+ckin’ stink
she want me to fall in love, but i motherf+ckin’ can’t
i done poured two fours in my motherf+ckin’ drink
n+gga still savin’ hoes, need a motherf+ckin’ cape
free my n+gga took and the motherf+ckin’ jank
[chorus]
boy, i don’t do the outdoor, only indoor
you ain’t never outside, boy, you indoors
n+gga, hold your rollie up if your wrist froze
three times ten what the clip hold
yeah, when you hear that, “fah+fah,” n+gga, get low
yeah, lil’ n+gga in the club with a big pole
yeah, i could never give a f+ck about a b+tch, bro
yeah, and every time my n+gga slide, that’s a kickdoor

[verse 2]
yeah, when you hear that— b+tch, we kick doors
b+tch wanna know my age, b+tch, i’m this old
yeah, n+gga, you ain’t even cut, what you diss for?
yeah, he could do it like that, but not this, though
yeah, b+tch say she wanna slide, who you with, though?
yeah, can you keep it on the low, baby, limbo?
yeah, you ain’t never did sh+t, what you did, bro?
yeah, what i got up in my cup, b+tch, a rent poured
yeah, n+gga post me and my bro, he a sis, though
yeah, b+tch, you with a shooting star, what you wish for?
yeah, baby, can i use your purse for this pistol?
yeah, bro asked if i’m strapped, yeah, for sh+t sure
yeah, you was up a whole hun’, where that sh+t go?
yeah, i’ll never slide down in a fish bowl
yeah, if i was you, i would leave, no offense, bro
yeah, ever, ever tell them n+ggas what i did
[chorus]
boy, i don’t do the outdoor, only indoor
you ain’t never outside, boy, you indoors
n+gga, hold your rollie up if your wrist froze
three times ten what the clip hold
yeah, when you hear that, “fah+fah,” n+gga, get low
yeah, lil’ n+gga in the club with a big pole
yeah, i could never give a f+ck about a b+tch, bro
yeah, and every time my n+gga slide, that’s a kickdoor, b+tch

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