Kick lyrics

[Intro: Pinkbandz and yvngxchris]
Any stick got a kick like jujitsu
Chris rock around with a missile
I call a
Little nasty b*tch I knew you was a freak
And she said I'm a dog b*tch, give me a treat or two
And I got a scope, on a motherf*cking glizzie, you know ima bust it, you know that I'm seeing you
Bro why the f*ck

[Verse 1: yvngxchris]
Man I swear that this sh*t do not even matter
Take your b*tch on a date, ima eat it after
Yeah I know that she sexy, but when she take it off I swear to god, she lookin even badder
I do the white man ,[?], no Stephen [?]
Took that lil b*tch to the telly, so we can pass her
And she sucking my di*k, it's so damn astounding
And I just got a check, I don't got a counter
Cause the money counter, counting up, and go beep
My b*tch like Coi Leray, she so petite
And I'm coolin with Joyce, hit that we on the beach
And I said that are you hungry, lets do Uber eats
Why she telling me to eat her booty in the sheets
Little nasty b*tch I knew you was a freak
And she said I'm a dog b*tch, give me a treat or two
And I got a scope, on a motherf*cking glizzie, you know ima bust it, you know that I'm seeing you
Bro why the f*ck do this b*tch keep on blowing on my f*cking phone, ima KanKan beat on you
I really rock out with that, [?]
I was f*cking your shawty, that's why she still texting
And I'm only one twenty, but yeah I still flexin
And that stick got a kick, ima send them to heaven
[Verse 2: Pinkbandzs]
And that stick got a kick like jujitsu
Chris rock around with a missile
I call a play they gon blitz you
Tax for a fee, and I tell them the rent due
I'm referee, and said I'm too official
Chrome heart on my t-shirt
Skate on a beat hit a back side reverb
And I just heard my music, on yo mama speaker
Stick in a box and it go like, eee-er
How you get cheese, and you lactose intolerant
Shout out tae retro, I'm bump b*tch anonymous
I go ultra instinct, autonomous
Me and yvngxchris be the goats, that's obvious
And I just left the telly, came back with two treesh
Why they threw me a dub I'm trash so you can keep it
And she said I'm a dog, but I throw off the leash
And these rappers be sweeter than, Georgia peaches (he he yeah)
And I swear that my pockets be getting fatter
To be honest, this really don't even matter