Kick Doe lyrics

[Intro: YBN Nahmir]
Ayy

[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
I'm in the field every day, what you talkin' 'bout?
Big Mac's, shots and Glock's off through my mama house
Pull up with a stick, you ain't go make it out
Pull up with a stick, ayy, ayy
Oh, that n*gga acting tough, but it's a phase
Tryna touch my chain and Imma hit a n*gga face
On God, let me trip, Imma find out where you stay
Put my n*gga [?] told him ''Come through with a K''
You spent big racks and bills, we know that you broke
You spent ten racks and sacks, that on some clothes
I sit back and relax, reel up on my hoes
When we get them packs and we gotta put 'em on a road
Say what them 9 bullets doin' to this 45?
It ain't sh*t, 'cause this can take your whole life
Big, big banks and screamin' from that new pipe
Not with hugs and kisses, 'cause I move right
And I've been smokin' all the wood, givе me a pack
Leanin' off this Henny, I just hopе I won't collapse
Got the Cordae in the back, I told my brother ''Hand me that''
Big, big bank rolls, so I be fallin' over racks
If you move, it's guaranteed we blast
b*tch gon' top, she got a lotta ass
Know this sh*t get slimy, when you slide with out the mask
Imma go by any means, I was told to get the cash
Tell that lil' n*gga ''Get back'', before we turn him to a Kit-Kat
Big bro trippin', he in a party with a big Mac
f*ck that trippin', if I can't find him, where his b*tch at?
Vision real blurry in a party, but we kick doe
[Verse 2: OhGeesy]
Don't stop that, pop that, with a ticket on your pus*y
I caught that, threw that n*gga hood up
And dropped that, all my n*ggas in the back
With long straps, all I do is kick sh*t
Like a field goal, 30, it's some big clip
It's a dildo, smokin' on this cure tho'
n*gga, like for real tho'
Yea I'm boss n*gga and I'm creepin' through your window
n*ggas clap back on the internet, but don't clap back in real life
When they friend is dead, I'on gang bang, I just get the Benjermins
And I got that good doe, 'cause you know I'm mexican
I'on do handouts, cash in, cash out
Sip Lean 'til I pass out
All my n*ggas tapped in, you be tapped out
If you want some chain lil' n*gga then you asked out
Boy, I got that good di*k, blew her back out
Said she want some good doe, pull the sack out
Boy, I got that good di*k, blew her back out
Said she want some good doe, pull the sack out, ayy