that kid dillon - they scared of the kid lyrics
yeah, yo, yeah, f+ck your money yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
spendin’ all that money, huh, yeah b+tches say they love me, they just all ugly
huh, yeah you wanna leave me first, b+tch then f+ck me
huh b+tches f+ck you
i ain’t never really been the type to pick and choose
i ain’t never really been the type to ever win or ever lose
i ain’t never really been the type to ever pick or ever choose
i ain’t never really been the type to f+ck yo’ b+tch then pick and choose
always been the type to f+ck yo’ b+tch, i ain’t never lose, i win
matter of fact, sorry, lord, i’m sorry for my sins i’m about to sin
f+cked that b+tch up down left, right, then i really had to go, better go
she wanna suck on my motherf+ckin’ tentacles these b+tches around me as b+tches, it’s radical
this motherf+cker like, no, you finical i do this sh+t how i put it, i’m chronical
all these b+tches around me, these b+tches clowns run up on me, then we gun you down
pop, pop, pop, like that’s the sound tupac knows that that is a sound
run up on me, get yo’ b+tch, give me a rouse i feel like a villain, i feel like i’m bowser
you get no b+tches, you watchin’ a p+rn like motherf+ck, let me look at your browser
sh+t, i’m the best, vvs is shinin’ on my neck you run up on me, you get shot in yo’ chest
you wearin’ a vest, you get shot in yo’ neck i’m f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch and i’m usin’ her s+x
look at yo’ b+tch, is she ready to text? she s+xtin’ me
run up on me, now that b+tch is just next to me
i feel like the best, but i’m walkin’ up, askin’ me
run up on me, y’all, that is just a blastin’ run up on me, you got confessions
this b+tch probably show you confessions just like i teacher, i show you a lesson
run up on me, then we show you a rouse i’m a king, motherf+ck, you is a peasant
run up on me, then i might get messy i’m makin’ o score a goal feel like im messi
got yo’ b+tch on me, she ready to caress me that kid feelin’ hard, he flexin
demolition derby, i’m ready to derby, she love me
she gon’ be poppin’ like perky, i’m doin’ this sh+t how i put it, i’m workin
like everyday, holy sh+t, i ain’t just workin’ i’m gettin’ yo’ b+tch, is she ready, she twerkin
run up on me, then we stride up, parkin’ i’m poppin’ that b+tch, and i do it for real
i’m poppin’ that b+tch like a motherf+ckin’ pill runnin’ that b+tch, and i’m marchin’ the hills
doin’ this sh+t like hartman and still freestyle sh+t, yeah, i never mess up
got yo’ b+tch, matter of fact, she wanna f+ck up
run up on me, then i’m really next up got yo’ b+tch, matter of fact, she suckin’ up
demolition, like, b+tch, no derby i got yo’ b+tch, she hit pop like a perky
doin’ this sh+t every day, yeah, i wake up every day, i get to work it
every day, i see yo’ b+tch, she’s a twerkin’ twerkin’ my deed, twerkin’ the sh+t
run up on me, then i’ll show you this sh+t like these motherf+ckers, they scared of the kid
scared of the kid, b+tch
scared of the kid, b+tch
scared of the kid, b+tch
scared of the kid, b+tch
scared of the kid, b+tch
scared of the kid, b+tch
scared of the kid, b+tch
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