lirik lagu pablo sanders - the kicc bacc
say she f~ck wit me well i f~ck wit you
i say i’m rollin she say i’m riding too
she like the balla type well that’s all i do
baby hit yo homegirls and tell em all come through
check it this ya playa presidential never roll in rentals
always been playa made prolly know ya sister
think i’m just a quarterback but my gang a blits you
if you can’t stand the reign then you better grab a tissue
look now that i’m back time you know the name
pablo m~th~ f~ckin sanders getting paids my game
i only f~ck wit real n~ggas while you hang wit lames
thought you was gonna take my spot man it’s such a shame
i don’t beef wit n~ggas i just count these figgas
if it’s really a problem i got some homies a hit ya
cut up like a john woo fl!ck hope you get the picture
like mike tyson and glass jaws the floor is where i sit ya
chorus
look i don’t want much i’m just tryna party
got some homies in back smokin on that bob marley
bad b~tch on my side attitude like she cardi
offset rims shinning on these haters i ain’t sorry
look say i don’t want much i’m just tryna kick it
fat ass like nicki and she told me i could get it
straight from the double o never drove a honda civic
givin game to you lames grab a pen pay attention
verse 2
livin life by the g code headshot bang bang then i reload
bring that money baby here yea i need those
better act like you know i was born on go~go
i was born with so much game but this didn’t come easy
you can catch me on yo block you can catch me on tv
real~life no time for you bustas and you weak links
while i’m grippen on my wine glass ring on my pinky aye
verse 3
henny sippin lane switchin see me steady dippen
long money fitted match the sweater wood grain grippen
no jewelry on i subtle flex still counting checks
looked in my direction now yo b~tch getting wet
i don’t lovem i leavem you mistreating now she cheating
the reason why she in my kitchen cooking chiefn and freekn
because we made it out of gutta celebrate every weekend
need to calm yo n~gga for he end up catching a beatin
chorus
look i don’t want much i’m just tryna party
got some homies in back smokin on that bob marley
bad b~tch on my side attitude like she cardi
offset rims shinning on these haters i ain’t sorry
look say i don’t want much i’m just tryna kick it
fat ass like nicki and she told me i could get it
straight from the double o never drove a honda civic
givin game to you lames grab a pen pay attention
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