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unotheactivist - kaykay lyrics

[hook: unotheactivist]
pull to the party i came with the k
pull to the party i came with the k
play with my money i aim at your face
boom at medulla and aim at your brain
these n-gg-s think i’m insane
these hoes they think i’m insane
cause i got me a chopper
and i aim straight for your brain
i pull up off of the the curb
don’t make no noise
there go the boys
there go the boys
we out, we out
we jumping the gates and we hopping the fences
these n-gg-s know how i get it because i came straight from the trenches

[verse 1: thouxanbandfauni]
you could get hit with the hollows
all of these b-tches so shallow
all of my n-gg-s they say
“f-ck it, f-ck it, we straight from the gallows”
all of these b-tches on hoe
all of these b-tches on go
all of my n-gg-s they know, they know
they know, we straight from road
b-tch i got me a pole
you cannot try me, i got me a pole
extendo clip, i’m all in on go
all of my n-gg-s we came for the show
all of these b-tches with me for the show
all of these n-gg-s they love to show boat
all of my n-gg-s so cunky and aggravating i just might have to go get a pole
bow bow bow bow
30 clip extendo
all of these n-gg-s they playing nintendo
n-gg- i might just go kick in your window
n-gg- i might just go kick in your window
say he a fiend but he really your friend though
say he a fiend but he really your friend though
all of these b-tches they think i got answers
all of these b-tches they really some dancers
b-tch bad for my health
b-tch so bad, that b-tch i just call her cancer
all these b-tches like d-mn deer
and i’m santa
all of these b-tches like to prancer
all of these b-tches like to prancer
p-ssing the k to my brother
kay, kay, kay, kay

[verse 2: unotheactivist and thouxanbandfauni]
and i came with the k
and i’m throwed like okay
want the top, toupee
she want the same touché
aye i went and got a gold
aye i went and got a ghost
custom made sh-t, aye
went and got it sold a soul
i wouldn’t never sell my soul
even for the true sauce
with the tru religion watch
with a rollie on my throat
and these b-tches on my neck
and them diamonds on my rolls
and them angels on my pieces
and them [?]
[?]
[?]
cold shuttered yeah
who really the guys
[?] b-tch we mobbing
aye my n-gg-s popping
bodies, they get to dropping
caught a p-ssy n-gg- lacking i’m slicing
that 40 right in my pocket
i guess you could call that a pocket rocket
we shoot then we gon stomp
then we gon take all his loot and his money
it leaning heavy on my conscience
i went and had a talk with all my aunties
they told me hit em with the tommy
so i hit em with the tommy

- unotheactivist lyrics

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