Klondike lyrics

[Intro]
P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back
Ok, ok, ok

[Chorus: Remedy]
I got top for a Klondike bar
b*tch, get out you can't eat in my car
Your n*gga a nerd if he don't know who we are
Hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars
I got top for a Klondike bar
b*tch get out you can't eat in my car
Your n*gga a nerd if he don't know who we are
Hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars

[Verse 1: Nef the Pharoah]
Knock that b*tch off her high horse
'Cause I don't give a f*ck about no high horse
Spaceship butterfly doors (prft)
If it ain't first class, what you fly for?
Now it was A.O.B, Young Pookie, and me
Quick to pull up like I'm shootin' a three
b*tches go nuts when they hear me speak
b*tch, you gon' win when you choose this p
I can make the hoe walk the blade with no panties
Mac, I can even pimp a n*gga out his granny
Grimey motherf*cker, treat the thot like a geek
If the pus*y don't get me paid, I am finna beat my meat
Vallejo got me crazy, magazine, Porter Street
Chang! Chang! I'm anemic, never lack and pack the heat
I made the hoe a winner, all I bought the b*tch was cleats
She gon' quarter back sneak and run it all up to me (uhh)
[Chorus: Remedy]
I got top for a Klondike bar
b*tch, get out you can't eat in my car
Your n*gga a nerd if he don't know who we are
Hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars
I got top for a Klondike bar
b*tch get out you can't eat in my car
Your n*gga a nerd if he don't know who we are
Hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars

[Verse 2: The Real Lil Kayla]
Everywhere I go, they know I'm that b*tch
Tell that n*gga, "Pipe down", he can't lick this clit
I been doing my thing, I make these hoes sick
And I would never fight a b*tch over no free di*k
He hit me up on the late night, tryna get his taste right
I was in a field, I was tryna get my cake right
That n*gga a nerd if he don't know who I is
f*ck around on that Vallejo-sh*t, straight thizz
I got topped and we was in your car
This n*gga on my ass 'cause he know I'm a star
And when he leave me, trust he don't go far
'Cause this pus*y got his ass on a close radar
Played of like friends but we don't speak
But its a whole 'nother story when we in them sheets
He picked me up in your whip and show me he a freak
And I left my juices all over your seat
[Chorus: Remedy]
I got top for a Klondike bar
b*tch, get out you can't eat in my car
Your n*gga a nerd if he don't know who we are
Hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars
I got top for a Klondike bar
b*tch get out you can't eat in my car
Your n*gga a nerd if he don't know who we are
Hit the stage, skrrt, skrrt, show bars