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kidd akd – outlaw lyrics

[intro]
kidd ad is the best!
you missed the k woman!

[verse 1: kidd akd]
copping me a foreign car with the top down
ak do the race when i hear the cop sound
they call me shaquille when i get the rebound
the hottest in virginia so somebody get my crown
dancing with these diamonds like my name is johnny dang
ak from the trenches everybody know my name
know yo shawty watching, when she see me she gone faint
and yo shawty ugly, when i see her paint her face
beat him in a vacant we gone turn him to a victim
spin up on his block, we getting everybody with him
he ain’t built for this, interrogation finna break him
we getting everybody but we finna spare the children
hit my dm for a verse. how much you tryna pay?
try to book me for a show, i need like 80k
seen my ex up at the park. don’t say my legal name
you a groupie, i don’t need ya. you just be playing games
she done count my bands in the backseat
then i left her on the corner like a taxi
got your girl chasing me just like a track meet
if you looking for a verse you gotta pay me
ak in the trenches, got some steppers in the trap house
creeping on his block, we slide at night just like it’s lights out
dissing on my brothers, yeah you laughing til we pop out
no they can’t compete, i’m spitting verses like it’s 8 mile
call me jr.tay k like i’m finna catch a case
got the crowd bumping when i step up on the stage
how she say she miss me since she see they know my name
i can’t trust these females, they just want me for the fame and that’s on gang
[verse 2: white $osa]
f+ck me for my fame, b+tch get the f+ck out!
driving in a foreign, javo rolling up the loud
yo b+tch give me head while i’m sitting on the couch
she say you broke and bummy while i’m on a money route
wanna f+ck me cuz it’s 5 star d+ck. hey!
shining on my arm, got these stars up on my wrist. aye!
haters getting mad yeah they getting really p+ssed. aye!
i’m just getting rich. like a bomb i’m finna tic!
baked potato wallet, cuz my pockets really loaded
know yo b+tch is ready, she in love with how i stroke it
digging how i grind, she in love with how i focus
depending on the time, man i might just cop a rollie. gang!

- kidd akd lyrics

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