Kick Rocks lyrics

by

Guapdad 4000


[Verse 1: Bryant Taylorr]
I got some money in my turban
Lay away b*tch put some money on your Birkin
All I wanna do is see you flip it and reverse it
Oo let me see you rub it in like its Jergens

[Verse 2: Ben Reilly]
Yeah I like a b*tch with some money on her
I been searching for that pus*y like bounty hunter
I just wanna see her flip like a money counter
Baby I just wanna sip like a water fountain

[Chorus]
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks

[Verse 3: Cam & China]
I’m serving n*ggas like a pit stop
I ain't capping all that lying get your b*tch shot
Diamonds dancing like I’m doing it for Tiktok
Keep a couple Gs, like them Gs on my flip flops
Never losing sleep on a broke n*gga
Laughing to the bank but this money ain't a joke n*gga
Drip lock probably realest sh*t i wrote n*gga
Eat it til it pop coming hot
Squirt throat quencher
[Chorus]
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks

[Verse 4: NCognita]
Bring it in
Make it knock so they not confused
All these n*ggas think they hot
I am not amused
Drop the top on a n*gga so he see the muse
Nothing to prove
Yeah you see it baby
I’m the proof
f*ck the club up like it didn’t matter or something
And I do it everyday like its a pattern it's nothing
A platter I’m loving
I eat it up
Never a glutton

[Chorus]
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks
[Verse 5: Guapdad 4000]
My money straight
These dumb n*ggas think the earth is
Surrounded by b*tches I forever keep curving
Make her quit her job
Work for me and repurpose
Got her screaming so loud
We gotta reverb it
Speaking from my inner space
I’m re-verse alien
Gucci vest b*tches tryna guess where my telly is
Brunch out in Beverly
Put it where her belly is
She...
Missy Elliot

[Chorus]
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks
Two best friends told em lip lock
Smacking on that ass like Chris Rock
Smacking on that pus*y need a zip lock
Tell a broke ass n*gga better kick rocks
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