kylie - action pack ap lyrics
[verse 1]
(run that sh-t back [?])
i’m on the block like a muhf-cking sinner
she eat the d-ck like a muhf-cking dinner
if i up this thirty, you gone be a victim
say that we f-cked, hoe i don’t even remember
high as a b-tch when i’m up in the sprinter
i rob my connect ain’t no man in the middle
i’m in la in the middle of the winter
i’m up in the hills tryna f-ck kylie jenner (hey!)
with the glock on his head like a durag
walk in the room b-tches looking like, “who that?”
you ain’t the gang, where is your crew at?
we shot [?] choppas, you n***** ain’t shoot back
he snatch your chain, go get your sh-t back
i took your hoe, where is your b-tch at?
and you know i flex like a muhf-cking six-pack
we making donations b-tch, come get a [?] (yeah!)
[?] this b-tch i’m the hit-man (ooh)
f-ckin’ your b-tch she a big fan
i’m leaning just like a kickstand
extorting sh-t just like the rent man
i count the cash i don’t need no accountant
i pop a perc got me high as a mountain
walk in the trap throw a bowl on the counter
just like a burger, i’m in and i’m out it (uh)
[hook]
i’m in her mouth (b-tch!)
she from the south (hot, hot)
f-ck all the clout (f-ck it!)
b-tch, i rap what i’m ’bout (for real)
i’m in her mouth (hey)
she from the south (gorgeous)
f-ck all the clout (f-ck it!)
b-tch, i rap what i’m bout
[verse 2]
walk in the club and i stand on the couch
hand on her head while my d-ck in her mouth (on gang)
like i had a map for the cash i’m in route
and b-tch, if it’s smoke we ain’t [?] (hey!)
i keep a gun and you knew that
b-tch n**** play and get blew back (woo!)
i don’t gotta argue, don’t do that (woah)
’cause i know lil [?] gone shoot that (brrr, bap)
i’m rocking louie vuitton
b-tch, like a [?] you know i’m a [?] (yeah)
ain’t with the dissing, yeah, b-tch you been warned (yeah)
just like a band the glock got a drum (yeah, yeah)
fell [?] this b-tch with the gang
reach for my chain, gone take off your brain (action!)
f-ckin’ yo b-tch she a freak
you know how it is, you know what we claim (b-tch!)
i’m smoking gas on the plane
so many b-tches ain’t none of them [?] (yeah)
with the same n*****, ain’t none of them change
when i up this drac’, put this b-tch to your brain
they know i’m booming like speakers
got stripes like a cheetah
i’m hot like fajitas (woo, woo!)
i’m in her mouth like a dentist
you calling her phone, but you can’t even reacher her
b-tch! (action!)
[hook]
i’m in her mouth (b-tch!)
she from the south (hot, hot)
f-ck all the clout (f-ck it!)
b-tch, i rap what i’m ’bout (for real)
i’m in her mouth (hey)
she from the south (gorgeous)
f-ck all the clout (f-ck it!)
b-tch, i rap what i’m bout
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