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icydre - kickin shit lyrics

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( yuh, aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye, yuh)
got a couple guns
shoot them guns for fun
shoot a n-gga down, watch that n-gga run
why these n-ggas run
boy these n-ggas scary
pop a n-gga open, i ain’t talkin’ bout a cherry
smokin’ flame, you can get flame
no it’s not a thing
got this thing, ima let it bang
bullets to your brain
two pistols b-tch i’m max payne, yeah i bring the pain

got the mac on my f-ckin’ hip, and i let it hang
got a ruger shoot it to your head
p-ssy boy he don’t want no smoke
why yo b-tch on my d-ck
i’ll be at the trap
trappin at the trap
i’ll be boolin at the trap
yo b-tch gave me top an a coupe
mini coupe
going to the moon
outer sp-ce
take 10 xans
and i’m f-cking gone with cho b-tch
f-cking on yo b-tch
she thot
she a f-cking thot
i’ll be kicking back
kicking back with the gang
kicking sh-t
kicking rocks
kick the b-tch out the crib
i don’t play no games
all i want is the blues
not a f-cking thot
f-ck these thots
come suck my d-ck
yo b-tch wanna f-ck
she a thot
running up the guap like a runway
i don’t f-ck with f-ck n-ggas
chasing dreams
not a b-tch
sippin lean out the double cup
po a 4 in my lemon brisk
off the sh-ts
f-ck a bar
i’ll be coolin
boolin
with cho b-tch
i’m just doing me and yo b-tch doing me
giving me sloppy toppy off a xan
i don’t f-ck with xans



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