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father, zack fox & archibald slim - let's kick his ass! lyrics

[intro: father]
hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: father]
let’s kick his ass, let’s kick his ass
let’s kick his ass, let’s kick his ass
let’s kick his ass, let’s kick his ass
let’s kick his ass, let’s kick his ass (yessir)
let’s kick his ass, yeah, let’s f+ck him up, yeah
let’s beat him up, yeah, and run his pockets, yeah
take all his sh+t, yeah, take all his riches, yeah
take all his b+tches, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

[verse 1: zack fox & father]
let’s kick his ass
let’s stomp him out and throw his body in the trash (b+tch)
let’s break his bones, put his body in a cask’ (b+tch)
i’ma stab him, put a lemon in the gash
throw that n+gga in a lake and make a splash
let’s hook him up to jumper cables, hit the gas
let’s whoop his ass (yeah), let’s do him bad (yeah)
what did he do to make them n+ggas that mad?
godd+mn, man, he going out sad (yeah)
let’s take his racks, let’s f+ck him up
let’s pull up on him, put his body in the trunk (yeah)
then let’s park the car somewhere and blow it up (yeah)
if you don’t give a d+mn, i don’t give a f+ck (yeah)
he talkin’ tough, now that n+gga out of luck (yeah)
let’s punch him in the face (yeah, yeah)
put him on a plate (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bow your head, say your grace
let’s kick his ass, send him to the pearly gates
[chorus: father]
let’s kick his ass, let’s kick his ass (yes)
let’s kick his ass, let’s kick his ass
let’s kick his ass, let’s kick his ass
let’s kick his ass (he asked), let’s kick his ass (yeah)
let’s kick his ass, yeah, let’s f+ck him up, yeah
let’s beat him up, yeah, and run his pockets, yeah
take all his sh+t, yeah, take all his riches, yeah
take all his b+tches, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

[verse 2: father]
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, that’s my sh+t
she said, “that’s my sh+t,” the coke fishscale
we drinkin’ montclairs, and ran down spots with they moms there
daughters and they sons there, mow ’em down like john deere
i’m steppin’ on n+ggas, i’m steppin’ on product
steppin’ out in gucci and prada
put my whole foot in n+ggas’ daughters
free w+lly, big well, the coke fishscale
what’s a fist sale? my whole fist swell to send n+ggas to h+ll
step on a n+gga nuts ’til they go squish
i’ma shoot my shot at this b+tch ’til it goes swish
i love your hip thicks, b+tch, she love the way a n+gga ropes could swing
my hands around a motherf+cker’s throat and the sun get lit
aw, shucks, b+tch, i give no f+cks, b+tch, got that pyro lit
turn n+ggas to hieroglyphs and make souls lift
[interlude: father & archibald slim]
yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh
help, open the door
help, i’m locked in with a k!ller
ah, help, help, ah, ah, ah, help

[verse 3: archibald slim & father]
k!ll his ass in his dreams like scary terry (yeah)
stomp his feet and slap his ass when he scream like tom and jerry (ah)
if i don’t know your ass, then don’t need to fight you fairly
fan’ and zach’ll shoot your ass in the knees and body slam you (let’s kick his ass)
choke a n+gga ’til his eyes pop out
you die today, i hope you proud of how your life turned out
wouldn’t wanna play, not knowin’ all my n+ggas’ minds burnt out
couldn’t let it slide, a n+gga tried today, his pride hurt now, uh (let’s kick his ass)
f+ck ’em up like that boy black and i’m a white man (you around here, boy?)
f+ck a sl+t and steal the strap up out the nightstand
he ain’t got no heart and he would never fight no n+ggas
but when he inside with his b+tch, i bet he workin’ on his right hand
hit his lines from his b+tch phone and stomp him out while he sleepin’
record the video then get online and go leak it
that boy done hit the floor and he knocked out, now he bleedin’
that n+gga ain’t never liked me, at least now it’s a reason (let’s kick his ass)

[outro]
just can’t tell at all

- father zack fox archibald slim lyrics

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