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zelooperz & quadie diesel - kick off lyrics

[intro: quadie diesel]
yeah

[verse 1: quadie diesel & zelooperz]
i got the clutch like i’m grippin’ [?]
sit with my girl [?]
[?] i broke ’em down, how i’m gettin’ by
[?] chanel, bought them b+tches [?]
b+tches get tricky, the bl!cky get wicked
atl on the bluff in the south with the .50’s
you know boy get a nut in [?] like a jiffy
i came up off of the dope and packaged it prissy
my lil’ b+tch [?] in miami like chrissy
[?]
i walk in and smell like issey
mr. miyagi, miyake [?] wax on, wax off think everybody [?]
where’s my inhaler? i’m winded
b+tch love coke, not splenda
what’s in yo’ mothaf+ckin’ iv? that’s adrenaline
[?] prism
b+tch thought i was in prison
trippin’ in the schoolyard, i got suspended
’cause a n+gga said i kicked him
beat it from the back, bruh, i love my women
every time he spit, it’s acidic
only chips that he like is ruffles, ’cause they got the ridges
2 chainz hair weave [?] out
she tellin’, “lemme see it” i ain’t even have to back out
i’m at the line sweatin’ like i’m f+ckin’ jerry stackhouse
ones in my pocket like fresh up out the crack house
hit a b+tch with the, “come over here!” finish then she tap out
i’m strapped b+tch tried to get me clapped in the trap house
[interlude]
you murdered him

[verse 2: quadie diesel & zelooperz]
wheels keep floodin’ on the mercedes ’til they max out
so many b+tches in the car, b+tch, we lapped out
i just moved a thousand bricks, b+tch, i’m a cash cow
[?] kitchen mixin’ juice, that mean you’re passed out
every lil’ b+tch think i’m lackin’, we got plenty
just know i’m very much [?] thinkin’ that i’m remy
she be rockin’ cartier like iggy
[?]
[?] bon jovi
[?] chop the anchovy
[?] goulash [?] pierogi
[?] so hot he started erosion
[?] start the propulsion
poppin’ the pills [?]
he got nerve runnin’ around here like, “pick me! pick me!”
b+tch suck this d+ck with devotion
[?] i don’t feel like a human being
everything i say, she gon’ bitcoin it
b+tch gon’ pick me out like platonia
beat it from the back ’cause the swag’s flamboyant
b+tch get chromed out like sorayama
b+tch want a locket like letoya
baby girl want me to eat that papaya
find me on the web just like the boys

- zelooperz quadie diesel lyrics

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