ybn nahmir - kick doe lyrics
[intro: ybn nahmir]
ayy
[verse 1: ybn nahmir]
i’m in the field every day, what you talkin’ ’bout?
big mac’s, opps and glock’s off through my mama house
pull up with a stick, you ain’t go make it out
pull up with a stick, ayy, ayy
oh that n+gga acting tough, but it’s a phase
tryna touch my chain and imma hit a n+gga face
on god, let me trip, imma find out where you stay
put my n+gga [?] told him ”come through with a k”
you spent big racks and bills, we know that you broke
you spent ten racks and sacks, that on some clothes
i sit back and relax, reel up on my hoes
when we get them packs and we gotta put ’em on a road
say what them 9 bullets doin’ to this 45?
it ain’t sh+t, ’cause this can take your whole life
big, big banks and screamin’ from that new pipe
not with hugs and kisses, ’cause i move right
and i’ve been smokin’ all the wood, givе me a pack
leanin’ off this henny, i just hopе i won’t collapse
got the cordae in the back, i told my brother ”hand me that”
big, big bank rolls, so i be fallin’ over racks
if you move, it’s guaranteed we blast
b+tch gon’ top, she got a lotta ass
know this sh+t get slimy, when you slide with out the mask
imma go by any means, i was told to get the cash
tell that lil’ n+gga ”get back”, before we turn him to a kit+kat
big bro trippin’, he in a party with a big mac
f+ck that trippin’, if i can’t find him, where his b+tch at?
vision real blurry in a party, but we kick doe
[verse 2: ohgeesy]
don’t stop that, pop that, with a ticket on your p+ssy
i caught that, threw that n+gga hood up
and dropped that, all my n+ggas in the back
with long straps, all i do is kick sh+t
like a [?], 30, it’s some big clip
it’s a d+ld+, smokin’ on this cure tho’
n+gga, like for real tho’
yea i’m boss n+gga and i’m creepin’ through your window
n+ggas clap back on the internet, but don’t clap back in real life
when they friend is dead, i’on gang bang, i just get the benjermins
and i got that good doe, ’cause you know i’m mexican
i’on do handouts, cash in, cash out
sip lean ’til i pass out
all my n+ggas tapped in, you be tapped out
if you want some chain lil’ n+gga then you asked out
boy, i got that good d+ck, blew her back out
said she want some good doe, pull the sack out
boy, i got that good d+ck, blew her back out
said she want some good doe, pull the sack out, ayy
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