1-800-KICKADOE (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Based Savage & Lil Yachty]
(... up, go)
I don't do no talking
These n*ggas play gangster but they don’t be sparking
Atlanta be barking
I move like a Spartan but look like a Martian
All my n*ggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up (1-800-KICKADOE)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy), yeah, ayy (1-800-KICKADOE)
Yeah, whip them bands up (Trap-A-Holics, b*tch)

[Chorus: Based Savage]
All my n*ggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up
Don't try my mans, oops, he done ran up
1-800-KICKADOE, b*tch, put your hands up
Shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can't stand up

[Verse 1: Based Savage]
Kevin Hart ass n*gga (Yeah)
b*tch, this ain’t no stand-up
I'm really kicking doors with your hoes like I'm Santa
Thirsty hoes on my line, b*tch, drink a Fanta
Hitting licks, busting moves but nah, I ain't no dancer
That n*gga don't want smoke, I'll give that n*gga cancer (Cancer)
Riding around town with the gang, east Atlanta
I'm sh*tting on these n*ggas (b*tch)
b*tch, I need a pamper
I'll really beat your ass you can call me the Black Panther (The Black Panther)
[Chorus: Based Savage]
All my n*ggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up
Don’t try my mans, oops, he done ran up
1-800-KICKADOE, b*tch, put your hands up
Shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can’t stand up
All my n*ggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up
Don't try my mans, oops, he done ran up
1-800-KICKADOE, b*tch, put your hands up
Shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can’t stand up

[Verse 2: Based Savage]
I bust me a juug, I bust me a lick
I'm f*cking your b*tch but I plead the Fifth
I run up them racks, I gotta get rich
I f*ckin' with Slime like I'm on Nick (Slime)
You trap out the ounce, we moving the zip
It’s bang-bang if you running your lip
It's gang gang 'cause we doing this sh*t
Great Dane, yeah, I feel like a Pit'

[Chorus: Based Savage & Lil Yachty]
All my n*ggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up
Don't try my mans, oops, he done ran up (Yeah)
1-800-KICKADOE, b*tch, put your hands up
Shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can't stand up (Boat, Based, he can't stand up, go)
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
I don't do no talking
These n*ggas play gangster but they don't be sparking
Atlanta be barking
I move like a Spartan but look like a Martian
I hopped out the whip like a lick with this Glick 'cause I'm nervous
I live with a purpose, I'm blowing off purchases
This slug got me back when they come to the service
I'm f*cking on every lil b*tch that'll courtesy
Feeling like 50, feeling like Curtis
This sh*t is suck ass n*ggas, these clowns, sh*t not profound
I'm in the town keeping it ghetto
Close to three million I spent on my mother
[?] 50s for my only brother
I treat these b*tches like ticks and fleas, uh
Got that lil b*tch on her knees, uh
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Based Savage & Lil Yachty]
All my n*ggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up (Lil Boat)
Don't try my mans, oops, he done ran up (Based, Boat)
1-800-KICKADOE, b*tch, put your hands up (Up)
Shot him in the back, he paralyzed (Based), he can't stand up (Boat, Based, Boat)