Kade - FŘŘŘICTION (feat. Lil Broc & PK) Lyrics

Yeah, get your bitch and get the money, count it up, uh
You gotta count her up cause you get this shit in the stuff
And you gotta put your bitch ass inside the washer, yeah
They look at me, they ask me why I tune it
I ask this bitch why she got a shoot it got a bitch Down, I gotta f*ckin' move it
I gotta move it ho, I gotta move it
Gotta go produce it and you gotta low over here
Yeah, you gotta produce it
If you ain't makin' this shit, don't come up on me cause I ain't part of it
If you don't wanna do it, I'm okay
I don't wanna do it either, ho
Yeah, you ain't even my bro
No, no
Rather sell my soul than be with your ho
Rather sell my soul than be with your ho
Yeah, rather sell my soul
Yeah, I'd rather sell my soul
Rather sell my soul than bein' with you
But if you're with me, this shit is so with me
Bitch, I don't know what I'm sayin' cause I don't wanna die
Yeah, get your bitch and get the money, count it up, uh
You gotta count it up cause you think this shit is the stuff
And you gotta put your bitch ass inside the washer, yeah
They look at me, they ask me why I turn it
I ask this bitch why she got a shoot it
Got a bitch down, I gotta f*ckin' move it
I gotta move it ho, I gotta move it
Got a cup of deuce and you gotta love it
Yeah, you gotta produce it
First to g- G-g-g-got this gambling addiction
Nothin' was workin', not even FŘŘŘICTION
I was down Kentucky eatin' fried chicken
That was shit, was finger lickin
While my money was gettin' dippin
On the ride, I was gettin' high
But I'm not in the room with the vacuum
It was like a shroom with bothering left to do
It was like Advil in the gloom
But if you're with me, this shit is so with me
Yeah, get your bitch and get the money, count it up, uh
You gotta count it up cause you think this shit is the stuff
And you gotta put your bitch ass inside the washer, yeah
They look at me, they ask me why I turn it
I ask this bitch why she got a shoot it
Got a bitch down, I gotta f*ckin' move it
I gotta move it ho, I gotta move it
Gotta go produce it you gotta lot over here you
Yeah, you gotta produce it
No heartbeat, steppin' with my gang
I'ma hang your ass by three
I tucked in my motherf*ckin' chest
You can't catch me, I'm too fast for you
I spit up on that gas with that feet up on the trigga
Fuk the cops, I got my SRT
They ain't really gonna catch me
I don't use you in a minivan
What the f*ck you gonna do
Listen to me, you in that minivan
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, get your bitch and get the money, count it up, uh
You gotta count it up cause you think this shit is the stuff
And you gotta put your bitch ass inside the washer, yeah
They look at me, they ask me why I turn it
I said, bitch, why she gotta shoot it
Got a bitch down, I gotta f*ckin' move it
I gotta move it ho, I gotta move it
Gotta go produce it you got a lot over here
Yeah, you gotta produce it
Yeah, what's up, bro
Killin' myself was a dream
Gettin' this bitch on lean
Drivin' that bitch like she green
F*ckin' the bitch with the team
If I don't know why, you are that bitch
Get your money up, gotta get on ExoTour Lif3
Gotta get our money up, gotta get it FŘŘŘICTED
Get your bitch on Money South, so I got that bitch like dickted
Got him with the mixin', got him with the mission
If you ain't on my shit, you ain't even usin' FŘŘŘICTION
Yeah, get your bitch and get the money, count it up, uh
You gotta count it up cause you get this shit in the STUFF
And you gotta put your bitch ass inside the washer, yeah
They look at me, they ask me why I turn it
I asked this bitch, why she gotta shoot it
Got a bitch down, I gotta f*ckin' move it
Oh, I gotta move it, gotta go produce it
You gotta overhear, you gotta produce it
Yeah, f*ck that shit, bitch
Bang, bang, bang
They Thought I was gonna hop off on that MOTHERFUKIN' game
But I can't leave you out without FŘŘŘICTION
I can't leave you cause you gotta, gotta get FŘŘŘICTED
Bitch, I'll be back, gotta get FŘŘŘICTED
And I'm gettin' FŘŘŘICTED everyday
My life is gettin' gayer
But that bitch is stayin
Cause she sayin' that she's a stayin
But I don't believe her
If I need to see her
But, listen, I ain't even a f*ckin' gay bitch
Yeah, get your bitch and get the money, count it up, uh
You gotta count it up cause you think this shit is the stuff
And you gotta put your bitch ass inside the washer, yeah
They look at me, they ask me why I turn it
I ASKED this bitch, why she gotta shoot it
Got a bitch down, I gotta f*ckin' move it
Oh, I gotta move it, gotta go produce it
You gotta overhear, you gotta produce it
Cause I, I produce my shit (bi-bitch)