freddie dredd – kick rocks (chopnotslop remix) lyrics
[chorus: freddie dredd]
with my—with my glock, i c+ck it back and let it bang
freddie—the freddie dredd got perfect aim, inside your brain
the chorus—the chorus said it, i just want your dna
k!lling—k!lling b+tches is so fun, it ain’t for fame (ain’t for—)
with my—with my glock, i c+ck it back and let it bang
freddie—the freddie dredd got perfect aim, inside your brain
the chorus—the chorus said it, i just want your dna
k!lling—k!lling b+tches is so fun, it ain’t for fame
[verse 1: freddie dredd]
kicking in your skull, it kinda hurt like lego blocks
the image mind+my mind is your neck in+knot+in+knot
all these+all these groupie b+tches, tell them go and k+rocks+rocks
the frеddie is exclusive to my b+tch, and you arе not
plenty—plenty other people wanna be+ and you are not
plenty—plenty other people wanna be+ and you are not
plenty—plenty other people wanna be like me
but they don’t got the guts, or the gall, or the nuts
b+tches+b+tches call me daddy, but i’m gonna k+eir daddy+daddy
smoke a fatty, i have had it, where’s my gun+is+where is bradley?
[chorus: freddie dredd]
with my—with my—with my glock, i c+ck it back and let it bang
freddie—the freddie dredd got perfect aim, ins+brain+brain
the chorus—the chorus said it, i just want your+na+na+dn
k!lling—k!lling b+tches is so fun, it ain’t for fame
[bridge: lil darkie]
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh+uh, uh
uh+uh, uh, uh+uh
[verse 2: lil darkie]
m+m+money fallin’ out my pockets while i run from the police
i+i don’t give a f+ck, i c+ck it back, he done, there ain’t no peace
money fallin’ out my pockets while i run from the police
i+i don’t give a f+ck, i c+ck it back, he done, there ain’t+
m+money fallin’ out my pockets while i run from the police
i+i don’t give a f+ck, i c+ck it back, he done, there ain’t no peace
+rus+the chorus—the chorus hits like it’s the hammer on the (piece+)piece
m+motherf+cker, what you talkin’ ’bout? i’m sl!cker than some (grease+)grease
slide it—slide it on ’em with the choppa
sli+sli+sli+slide it on ’em like a slip n’ slide
wa+wa+water+wa+wa+wa+water on my neck, my spanish ho say that sh+t agua
c+c+cocaína, that sh+t went through nicaragua
and+and yeah, i keep that pistol on me, that’s my n+gga stopper
and+and f+ck the way you think, i should be talking p+p+proper
put the ak+47, talkin’ back like you his papa, uh
p+p+pop in at the opposition, with lead and copper, uh
c+c+c+c+ck it back and let it bang
what—what you hear in the music, hyper+violence in the pain
the chorus—the chorus, don’t tell you what you get+ the fame+the fame
more b+tches for the k!llin’ n+gga—
with my—with my—with my—with my
[chorus: freddie dredd & lil darkie]
with my—with my glock, i c+ck it back and let it bang (haha)
freddie—the freddie dredd got perfect aim, ins+brain+brain
the chorus—the chorus said it, i just want your dna
k!lling—k!lling b+tches is so fun, it ain’t for fame (ain’t for—)
with my—with my glock, i c+ck it back and let it bang
freddie—the freddie dredd got perfect aim, inside your brain
the chorus—the chorus said it, i just want your dna
k!lling—k!lling b+tches is so fun, it ain’t for fame
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