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eli fross - kickback lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, huh
great john on the beat by the way
forty on me

[chorus]
these baddies bad, but they all groupies
they freaks, tryna get real groovy (ha)
p+ss real good, get trapped in that coochie (oh yeah, oh yeah)
not me, i’m smooth, no smoothie
yeah, and this mike amiri, not kuspi (woo)
and i rock versace when i’m boolin’
yeah, when i drink that henny, i get moody (yeah)
make a funny move, i start shooting, yeah
[verse]
now i don’t got time for the sh+t now (no, no)
act up, back up, make him sit down (grrah)
opps mad, yeah, they know i’m the the sh+t now (uh+huh)
racks up, packed up, yeah, they p+ssed now (yeah)
can’t f+ck, baby girl, bring them lips down (uh+huh)
just top, no leg, good spit rounds (ha)
got me moving like phineas and ferb (woo, woo) the way i make moves when she d+cked down
yeah, i don’t got time for the talk, lil’ n+gga, i’m the g.o.a.t (gah, gah, gah, gah), need permission to speak, yeah
i’m always on point, won’t catch me lack on the strip (mm+hmm, mm+hmm, mm+hmm)
we shoot when you peek out, yeah
the baddies of b+tches be f+cking my n+ggas, we making the baddies be treese out gang (yeah)
and they know i got drip mixed with some sauce
the b+tches, they see me, they screaming my name (gah, gah)
my b+tch be playing with them keys (yeah), so i’m calling her alicia (yeah, yeah)
i got these power puff girls, hold on, now i’m tryna have a three some (gah, gah)
they said the oops block hot, hold on, so i’m coming, sending pizza (uh)
i get that perky in my system, hold on (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), and this d+ck will never leave her
like you’ll get popped from the gecko
straight stop, life stop, get sent home (woo, woo, woo), hold on
we could f+ck in the friend zone
no love, no cuff, we just f+ck on, hold on (godd+mn)
get a problem, then get it solved
don’t dwell on the past, n+gga, live on, hold on (what?)
i love money ’cause i been broke (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
i was down on my ass in a big storm
[chorus]
these baddies bad, but they all groupies
they freaks, tryna get real groovy (ha)
p+ss real good, get trapped in that coochie (oh yeah)
not me, i’m smooth, no smoothie
yeah, and this mike amiri, not kuspi (woo)
and i rock versace when i’m boolin’ (godd+mn)
yeah, when i drink that henny, i get moody (ha)
make a funny move, i start shooting, yeah

[outro]
gah
gah, gah, gah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), gah, gah, gah (yeah)
we dead beat, huh

- eli fross lyrics

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