BK Back (Remix) lyrics

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Baby Kia


[Intro: Baby Kia]
Man, what the f*ck I look like tellin'?
Get inside the courtroom, act retarded, get to yellin' (Ah)
Somebody get him, BK trippin'
Come and get your child before he get hit with this glizzy

[Verse 1: Baby Kia]
Pull up to the lake with Drac'
Pull up to the lake with Drac'
Pull up to the lake with Drac'
Hop out, action, b*tch, I'm with Lil Blake, we tryna catch Lil Waddy
Heard Lil Trey blew up his house, that pus*y boy had told his daddy
Firework, this ain't that, RPG came automatic (Boom)
Like, what the f*ck they talkin' 'bout? (f*ck they talkin' 'bout)
Deko really ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t, that pus*y boy been had my dot
Dead man, four-feet, little boy, I'm still smokin' on Lil Hot (Say, say, BK)
Three fully sticks, one automatic Glock inside this Range Rover
Bullet-proof the door, supercharge my motor, ain't no pullin' over
They see BK back, now they put up, they know it's game over (Look)
H-house arrest, I pop out, dog sh*t, these hoes thought I was broke
Duct tape his mouth, cut off his legs, that pus*y can't walk to the store
I told his b*tch ass, "Come outside," big boy grenade, blow off the door
Set a ho, two drop down, now I got five more to go
Boom, what the f*ck?
Fully automatic rocket launcher rippin' through his house
I come through, f*ck up movie night, sticky bomb blow up his couch
[Verse 2: Baby Kia]
Hell nah, b*tch, I'm lurkin' with this Drac' in Lenox Mall
He think he safe ridin' in that black truck?
Flip that b*tch like Biggie Smalls (Blaow)
Yeah, b*tch, be scared of me
I'm on house arrest, I'll still slime, f*ck a YDC, yeah
I chase sh*t down, like, run it back
Push up on Lil Deko, toss sh*t down like lumberjack, yeah
I heard BK'll line 'em up
Caught him at the barber, .308, f*ck up his cut
I guess I'm shootin' b*tches too
Catch her with that opp ho, 5.56 f*ck up her booty, ugh
Like, "Come here, b*tch, and take this di*k"
I heard Ju5 rapin' hoes, he cannot keep a b*tch, b*tch
Man, what the f*ck I look like tellin'?
Get inside the courtroom, act retarded, get to yellin', ah
Somebody get him, BK trippin'
Come and get your child before he get hit with this glizzy

[Verse 3: Day1 Willie]
When I pop, b*tch, I'm stealin'
4 a.m., I'm outside, b*tch, you in there babysittin'
I know these n*ggas outside
Draco boom, f*ck up his kidney
What hell you raise? b*tch, I'ma meet you in Hell
Start a car, I'm on the way to Allison (b*tch)
Move out the way, when sh*t get crazy, face it
f*ck n*gga, you know you ain't dangerous
Buck on who? You know you ain't crazy
f*cked your ho, she ate my babies (She ate my kids)
Start that coupe, hop out, get dangerous
"Who the f*ck is that?", That's just BK (Let's do it)
Ayy, let's get to it (Huh)
He's a rookie, his face on the news
Pump-fake, pus*y, you love them dudes (Pump-fake)
Glock give whippins
(Ayy, twin, you 'member we chased this n*gga?)
The opps know what I'm talkin' about (Boom)
Said she 'hind the store, get lit up (Boom, boom)
Can't sell no drugs, I kill the plug
I want him dead, I drop that bag on him (Bag on his head)
f*ck that sh*t, I'ma do it
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