ka$hdami - better not! lyrics
[intro: ka$hdami and pimp c]
now everybody wanna bite my swagger
roll like a stone, like my name mick jagger
now everybody wanna bite my swagger
roll like a stone, like my+stone, like a stone, like a stone
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
fbee
graah, pah, pah
fah, fah, fah
[chorus: ka$hdami]
hop out the car with the stick
ap on me, up from the hip
expensive fashion, i’m dripped out in dover street market
i’m droppin’ some racks on the fit
got a bag for the strap, man i hope that it fit (graah, pah, pah)
stockin’ the choppers, just helpin’ the kick
you better not sit back if i pass you the stick (you better not)
[verse 1: ka$hdami]
buzzer beater it’s me if i’m takin’ that shot
on a drill, don’t squeal if n+ggas get caught
try to spin, n+gga, you could get left in the lot
f+ck, man, these n+ggas be talkin’ a lot
it ain’t sh+t to call doggy, gon’ empty the chop
get smacked, do a n+gga how will did rock
young n+gga with a dream, i’ma take it to the top
[chorus: ka$hdami & a$ap ant]
hop out the car with the stick
ap on me, up from the hip
expensive fashion, i’m dripped out in dover street market
i’m droppin’ some racks on the fit
got a bag for the strap, man i hope that it fit
stockin’ the choppers, just helping the kick
you better not sit back if i pass you the stick (you better not)
let’s go, uh
[verse 2: a$ap ant]
pushed out with my clothes they foreign (pushed out)
prada garments on the terrace (uh)
gun my head stick like it’s madden (yeah)
kale, spinach, count the cabbage (what)
perks, lean, i got acid (uh)
rick owens got me lookin’ like i’m on another planet (let’s go)
hand on my bidders, i’m talkin’ on bleeps
you feel like a chicken now, i need to meet the coop
dealership, i’ll tell them cut off the roof
abracadabra, magic, poof (abracababra)
diamonds water like jamaica (diamonds water)
i got purple like the lakers (i got purple)
darth vader, light saber (darth vader)
chris brown, i’ma take her (i’ma take her)
[chorus: ka$hdami]
hop out the car with the stick
ap on me, up from the hip
expensive fashion, i’m dripped out in dover street market
i’m droppin’ some racks on the fit
got a bag for the strap, man i hope that it fit
stockin’ the choppers, just helpin’ the kick
you better not sit back if i pass you the stick (you better not)
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