k1nd – yah! lyrics
{chorus}
uh, d+ck in her throat, she screaming in agony, i’m f+cking that b+tch like oh yah! (i’m f+ckin’ that b+tch)
f+ckin’ with me and my gang them guns get drumming, just like a band, yah! (just like a band)
my .40 h+rny, pull up on me, i’m making that b+tch cum, yah! (i’m making that b+tch cum)
2 d+cks in my pants, pause
one is the clip, and one is my c+ck (one is my c+ck)
one of them will shoot yo man in the face
the other one will start abusing ya jaw (ya f+cking jaw)
i’m with my buddies like bonnie and clyde, we goin’ rambo, oh yah!
k!ll him, drill him, shoot him, boot em, ‘f+ck is you doing? oh yah! (f+ck is you doing?)
he got beef, i got sh+lls, lets make tacos, oh yah! (let’s make f+cking tacos)
[verse 1]
d+mn, hope you didn’t go to college, cause you losing yo brains, yah!
who is this b+tch? she suck my d+ck just for 100 dollars (yah!)
yah! run up on me, running my clique, we got 100 choppеrs, yah! (bow bow!)
he run up, that’s okay, well d+mn i got them problеm solvers, yah! (bibi, bibi!)
2 guns on my hip, just like a cowboy, plus a revolver, yah!
i’m goin’ rambo on this beat, don’t gotta f+cking try, yah!
who is this bot looking at me? like do you wanna die, yah!
shoot my cum all over your mom, leave you traumatized, yah! [?]
[interlude]
d+mn bro
i need a f+cking breather, i’m sick as sh+t bro
like f+ck bro, i need a water
ayo man, get me a water
god d+mn
[post+chorus]
uh, needed a breather, now i’m back i’m better than ever, oh yah! (i’m better than ever)
they call me a p+ssy, but i will inform you that i’m ’bout that action, yah! (i am ’bout that action)
i am ’bout that action, you run up, i’m spraying, don’t take that sh+t from me, yah!
who’s that p+ssy boy running in my spot, the f+ck you gunning? yah!
there’s always that one dreadhead tryna hate on yo sh+t, yah! (tryna hate)
but he can suck my f+cking d+ck, cause i’m gon’ make it big, yah!
(f+ck that b+tch)
me and my boys we tight as f+ck, just like bonnie and clyde, yah!
but that mean bonnie and clyde just like yo sister, cause she tight as f+ck
{chorus}
uh, d+ck in her throat, she screaming in agony, i’m f+cking that b+tch like oh yah! (i’m f+ckin’ that b+tch)
f+ckin’ with me and my gang them guns get drumming, just like a band, yah! (just like a band)
my .40 h+rny, pull up on me, i’m making that b+tch cum, yah! (i’m making that b+tch cum)
2 d+cks in my pants, pause
one is the clip, and one is my c+ck (one is my c+ck)
one of them will shoot yo man in the face
the other one will start abusing ya jaw (ya f+cking jaw)
i’m with my buddies like bonnie and clyde, we goin’ rambo, oh yah!
k!ll him, drill him, shoot him, boot em, ‘f+ck is you doing? oh yah! (f+ck is you doing?)
[verse 2]
uh, back on the track, second verse k!llin’, we goin’ rambo, oh yah! (we goin’ rambo)
swervin’ the benz, swervin’ the cat, swervin’ the lambo, oh yah! (swervin’ the cat)
yo mans couldn’t buy you that sh+t, he a scammer, oh yah!
boys wanna go shopping, hitting raf simmons, gucci my flannel, yah!
how you hating outside the club when you can’t even get in
swervin’ my way to the bank hopping right outside of the benz, (outside the benz)
stirring up this pot like my name gordon ramsay, yah!
i been cooking on this track like my name f+cking gordon ramsay (my name f+cking gordon ramsay)
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