Kiss The Curb 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh, slime
(Ayy Dio, you for real cook this sh*t up?)

[Verse]
Ayy, hit the club, I stand on top of sh*t
Pass out different bottles, sh*t
I'm havin' pape', I hate when hoes act bougie, damn near bought a b*tch
Ayy, free Lil' Ace, my demon comin' home, that boy be walkin' sh*t
No coppin' pleas, I bounce out that b*tch blowin', ain't no talkin' sh*t (On 5)
Swerve the b*tch, get off
Hoe can't get my di*k off soft
It's cool and all, you want that beef, well that's yo' ass, gon' take a loss
I'll whack a n*gga, cool for like some years, Q5, he triple-cross
Lil' bougie b*tch, been knew her for some years, now I can't get her off
I'm lit, check the sco', he hid, don't play me likе no hoe
Been breakin' sh*t, Q5 a villain, boy, can pay a mill', I still won't save thе b*tch
Think I'm gon' trick on her, and she ain't f*ck me yet? She laced as sh*t
Why I ain't new to this, I been bouncin' out V's and facin' sh*t
Swerve, get nasty, b*tch, yo' partner'nem can't duck this switch
I left the hoe, talm'bout she don't f*ck wit' girls, like we can't f*ck a b*tch
[?] 'cause I ain't gon' run for sh*t
They smash yo' man, yo' ass ain't even [?] that blick and blow that gun for sh*t (On 5)
Step before I slide
Tryna kill my opp, don't come outside
Chasin' sh*t on time
She talkin' 'bout, "We f*cked that b*tch," be lyin'
Hate a lyin' b*tch, I hate when she caught lyin', start cryin', sh*t
I might f*ck her sister, 'cause she thinkin' shorty fine as sh*t
Hoe better find him 'fore he duck it, talk, we put him up
Leave a b*tch, no tolerance for them hoes be doin' that stupid stuff
First of all, yo' edges rough
Second of all, you kind'a buff
I might f*ck you once, can't f*ck you twice 'cause that sh*t not enough
[Outro]
On 5, n*gga
(Ayy Dio, you for real cook this sh*t up?)