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kickup - yoshii lyrics

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-intro music-

chorus
young n-gga gotta get some
f-ck it so ima go l!ck some
got the choppa it’s gone kickup
pull up these n-ggas look sick, uh
talkin money got that sh-t up
diamonds they all on my wrist, jump
p-ssy, you throwin a fit, uh
n-ggas reckless got my sh-t tucked
got n-ggas thinking i’m rich
cause giuseppe zannoti my fit, uh
choppa wit beam & a stick, buss
no, i’m not lovin you bihh, l-st
get on my nerves and that bihh cut
no i’m not f-ckin lil bihh, suck
new n-ggas better kick dust
she basic, she wearin a kiss, uh
all she wanna do is l!ck nut
raf, giuseppe, and rick, uh
yeah that be all on my fit
n-ggas be fake and they not about sh-t

verse 1

huh, yeah, gotta get a bag
gotta get it fast
n-ggas hating
why they mad?
don’t f-ck with no snakes, so gucci go in the trash
she say she wanna ride so i call that b-tch a cab
all your diamonds fake, so i look at you and laugh
that supreme fu, n-gga let me check the tag
you bragging that’s your b-tch, but that’s the b-tch i just had
got these n-ggas watching me, like n-gga, in your dad
all these n-ggas p-ssy. other words these n-ggas cat
i’m a walking l!ck, so you know that i can’t lack

chorus
young n-gga gotta get some
f-ck it so ima go l!ck some
got the choppa it’s gone kickup
pull up these n-ggas look sick, uh
talkin money got that sh-t up
diamonds they all on my wrist, jump
p-ssy, you throwin a fit, uh
n-ggas reckless got my sh-t tucked
got n-ggas thinking i’m rich
cause giuseppe zannoti my fit, uh
choppa wit beam & a stick, buss
no, i’m not lovin you bihh, l-st
get on my nerves and that bihh cut
no i’m not f-ckin lil bihh, suck
new n-ggas better kick dust
she basic, she wearin a kiss, uh
all she wanna do is l!ck nut
raf, giuseppe, and rick, uh
yeah that be all on my fit
n-ggas be fake and they not about sh-t

second verse

look at my kicks
i spent 2 bands on my fit
you think i’m rich
i get the money and i make it flip
ooh, huh, all of these n-ggas look sick
choppa, it came wit a stick
n-gga you know i don’t worry bout sh-t
aim be all on point, so you know that i won’t miss
b-tch i got your b-tch, only thing she do is l!ck
i don’t wear no chains, so yo bihh stare at my wrist
that lil b-tch a hoe, f-ck her then she off my list

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