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idk freestyle - cash kidd lyrics

(i’m kured)

i’m at the point where i uh
i don’t just pick and choose a beat
any beat i just do one f*ck it
i just talk my lil sh*t on them b*tches
you feel me?

i don’t know
either me or you one of us gotta go
b*tch adios, see you later
one monkey don’t stop the show
bro whatchu be sayin to these hoes
like i don’t know
say she wanna be me yeah yeah my fasho
lemme think
prolly no
i got big dreams i can’t be with simple minded hoes

b*tch mad say i don’t f*ck her like i used to f*ck her
b*tch why the f*ck you tellin people that i used to f*ck you?
family talking crazy like i won’t pull up shoot a cousin
in front of judges i know he gon sing with no stutter
just lost ten to my n***a jetto shooting jumpers
sweep your house in red bottoms like i’m stewie’s mother
thanks for washing dishes but you coulda gave it to the butler
if i don’t do sh*t imma eat like the cookie monster
she a nat nat
she’s a freak
she’s a choosy lover
f*cked the whole gang
she said she ain’t knew we knew each other
icier than a b*tch rocking dior
d*mn the stakes was so tough i need three forks
she said “boy you skinnier than a b*tch you need to eat more”
until i whipped it out in her face
she’s like “please lord”
took my soul out like my feet sore
fn sitting in the corner like a keyboard
right now i’m tired of all my b*tches
you can keep yours
in toys r us me and paris scamming p4’s
just cashed a fake check over on seymour
she don’t listen cause you got lil chips, theodore
lil n***a f*cking with a real pimp take notes
god can strike me down right now if n***as ain’t hoes
she ask how good imma f*ck her
b*tch whatchu pay for?
i just made a demon out in san diego
told her suck my d*ck that that again and i’m suing you
i got the best head in the game
high school musical
i can’t just give my d*ck to any b*tch but they delusional
but i might just stand up in you like a urinal
might just stand up in you do the hula hoop
we can sit for a minute
might as well plan his funeral
hit a thot
drop her off
she text me
i’m like “who is you?”
hit the lot
b*tch i’m tryna get a ghost like scooby doo
hit the block
everybody get low, they got a switch
with the top she a demon
don’t be long
roddy rich
deep guap you know walking with that sh*t
big sticks
my lil skinny hoe f*ck me better than my thick b*tch
n***as hating on the low talking what he been did
n***a what the f*ck you do in the present?
christmas
you wanna draw on my wiener?
okay if you insist
i’m a cool ass teacher
b*tch you early, dismissed
15 for the feature
i’m not tryna hear sh*t
big drum whack sh*t like i need my ear rinsed
more dollars
no giannis
i just need a mil ticket
went and got that real quick
now i need a real b*tch
ay got a job open
who can suck a real d*ck?
i just fired one hoe
she was talking big sh*t
ay made me pull up with that big b*tch
get bl!cked
made me shoot you in your sh*t
til that b*tch cl!ck*cl!ck
tom brady coming out the pocket
calling hit hits
laying in your grass with that banana
like a picnic
i’m at fort lauderdale scamming with my thick b*tch
everything she know i taught her
like a fish stick
n***a
i don’t know
either me or you one of us gotta go (sh*t)
b*tch adios, see you later
one monkey don’t stop the show
bro like whatchu be sayin to these hoes
like i don’t know
say she wanna be me yeah yeah my fasho
lemme think, prolly no
i got big dreams
i can’t be with simple minded hoes

- cash kidd lyrics

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