Bitch I want my bag
You know owe me that
It's time to break me off
Like I kit kat
I got hella drip
Ima mix match
I met yo bitch at the club, I gave yo bitch back
I had shawty on the molly and a kickstand
Just In case you wondering how I hit that
I got bluefaces but I ain't blue face
Real plug got more zips than a suit case
Let shawty do my drugs watch the mood change
Now she all up on me, she wanna do thangs
I'm on to new thangs, tryna live up
With the people that I came with cus they know what's up
Fake friends gonna gas you like a 7-up
And groupie hoes just wanna see the dick and pucker up
If we beefing in my city know I'm pulling up
It's 908 Cedar Gang ya they know what up
Bitch it's nip and tuck, the way I'm so precise
I went to school and trapped, I lived a double life
They wanna see me strike, but I don't ever miss
It's like I'm peeking at the catcher calling out the pitch
Never trust a poor gangsta never love a snitch
Ima give it til I die and get it how I live
Ima ball like Damon Wayans on my wife and kids
And I don't wanna conversate if it ain't bout a check
Johnny Mo - Kickstand Freestyle Lyrics
Johnny Mo - Kickstand Freestyle Lyrics
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Bitch I want my bag
You know owe me that
It's time to break me off
Like I kit kat
I got hella drip
Ima mix match
I met yo bitch at the club, I gave yo bitch back
I had shawty on the molly and a kickstand
Just In case you wondering how I hit that
I got bluefaces but I ain't blue face
Real plug got more zips than a suit case
Let shawty do my drugs watch the mood change
Now she all up on me, she wanna do thangs
I'm on to new thangs, tryna live up
With the people that I came with cus they know what's up
Fake friends gonna gas you like a 7-up
And groupie hoes just wanna see the dick and pucker up
If we beefing in my city know I'm pulling up
It's 908 Cedar Gang ya they know what up
Bitch it's nip and tuck, the way I'm so precise
I went to school and trapped, I lived a double life
They wanna see me strike, but I don't ever miss
It's like I'm peeking at the catcher calling out the pitch
Never trust a poor gangsta never love a snitch
Ima give it til I die and get it how I live
Ima ball like Damon Wayans on my wife and kids
And I don't wanna conversate if it ain't bout a check
You know owe me that
It's time to break me off
Like I kit kat
I got hella drip
Ima mix match
I met yo bitch at the club, I gave yo bitch back
I had shawty on the molly and a kickstand
Just In case you wondering how I hit that
I got bluefaces but I ain't blue face
Real plug got more zips than a suit case
Let shawty do my drugs watch the mood change
Now she all up on me, she wanna do thangs
I'm on to new thangs, tryna live up
With the people that I came with cus they know what's up
Fake friends gonna gas you like a 7-up
And groupie hoes just wanna see the dick and pucker up
If we beefing in my city know I'm pulling up
It's 908 Cedar Gang ya they know what up
Bitch it's nip and tuck, the way I'm so precise
I went to school and trapped, I lived a double life
They wanna see me strike, but I don't ever miss
It's like I'm peeking at the catcher calling out the pitch
Never trust a poor gangsta never love a snitch
Ima give it til I die and get it how I live
Ima ball like Damon Wayans on my wife and kids
And I don't wanna conversate if it ain't bout a check
Writer: Johnny Moualem
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