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Mak11 - Kit Kat Lyrics



Mak11 - Kit Kat Lyrics
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[ Featuring Kp28 ]

I'm tryna run up them big racks
I do not f*ck with the riff raff
Bitch better suck me like Tic Tacs
I'm just tryn cut ain't no chit chat
Hoe I admit that, aye, yuh
Ima real one and they been cap
Light up a blunt while I sip Ac
High off them drugs where the stick at
I'm on her tongue like a Kit Kat
Know ima split that, aye, yuh
Hop in the whip and then skirt off, bottomless
Thought that that chick was your girl dog, not your bitch
Wok got me sick I be hurling up sauce and drip
Walk down that kid cuz I heard he was talking shit, aye
Yuh
Want a chopper no glock by the hip like a copper
White chalk round an op he got hit on the block
Man they plot on my spot I can't slip I ain't stopping dog
Brought me a mop for the drip that I'm dropping
I got me the squad we gon kick it like soccer
Tryn stock up the guap with the clique boy you awkward
Your thot she be stalking the kid better watch her
Gon blow all my dollars til I'm in the coffin
I'm smoking on sour I'm high like a rocket
I'm focused on power and lining my pockets
My foes be some cowards I grind til I profit
I'm tryna run up them big racks
I do not f*ck with the riff raff
Bitch better suck me like Tic Tacs
I'm just tryn cut ain't no chit chat
Hoe I admit that, aye, yuh
Ima real one and they been cap
Light up a blunt while I sip Ac
High off them drugs where the stick at
I'm on her tongue like a Kit Kat
Know ima split that, aye, yuh
Shordy stop playing just quit that
Pop to the crib baby you know you with that
I ain't gonna lie to you I'm gon admit
That I don't wanna talk I just wanted to hit that
Come to our block in the 6ix hear the click clack
Hollows are savage they'll eat em like Big Macs
Wasn't my fault that this kid and his bitch slack
Crippled a man I'll be taking his bitch back
Keep all these keys on the low that we pressing
Don't ride on the gang or you'll meet Smith & Wesson
This nine millimetre will teach you a lesson
You'll never forget and we never confessing to shit
Running from feds with the clique
Catching the ops when they slip
Never gon trip
Ima young savage who came with the drip
Shordy be wet cuz I flex like the gym
I'm tryna run up them big racks
I do not f*ck with the riff raff
Bitch better suck me like Tic Tacs
I'm just tryn cut ain't no chit chat
Hoe I admit that, aye, yuh
Ima real one and they been cap
Light up a blunt while I sip Ac
High off them drugs where the stick at
I'm on her tongue like a Kit Kat
Know ima split that, aye, yuh
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I'm tryna run up them big racks
I do not f*ck with the riff raff
Bitch better suck me like Tic Tacs
I'm just tryn cut ain't no chit chat
Hoe I admit that, aye, yuh
Ima real one and they been cap
Light up a blunt while I sip Ac
High off them drugs where the stick at
I'm on her tongue like a Kit Kat
Know ima split that, aye, yuh
Hop in the whip and then skirt off, bottomless
Thought that that chick was your girl dog, not your bitch
Wok got me sick I be hurling up sauce and drip
Walk down that kid cuz I heard he was talking shit, aye
Yuh
Want a chopper no glock by the hip like a copper
White chalk round an op he got hit on the block
Man they plot on my spot I can't slip I ain't stopping dog
Brought me a mop for the drip that I'm dropping
I got me the squad we gon kick it like soccer
Tryn stock up the guap with the clique boy you awkward
Your thot she be stalking the kid better watch her
Gon blow all my dollars til I'm in the coffin
I'm smoking on sour I'm high like a rocket
I'm focused on power and lining my pockets
My foes be some cowards I grind til I profit
I'm tryna run up them big racks
I do not f*ck with the riff raff
Bitch better suck me like Tic Tacs
I'm just tryn cut ain't no chit chat
Hoe I admit that, aye, yuh
Ima real one and they been cap
Light up a blunt while I sip Ac
High off them drugs where the stick at
I'm on her tongue like a Kit Kat
Know ima split that, aye, yuh
Shordy stop playing just quit that
Pop to the crib baby you know you with that
I ain't gonna lie to you I'm gon admit
That I don't wanna talk I just wanted to hit that
Come to our block in the 6ix hear the click clack
Hollows are savage they'll eat em like Big Macs
Wasn't my fault that this kid and his bitch slack
Crippled a man I'll be taking his bitch back
Keep all these keys on the low that we pressing
Don't ride on the gang or you'll meet Smith & Wesson
This nine millimetre will teach you a lesson
You'll never forget and we never confessing to shit
Running from feds with the clique
Catching the ops when they slip
Never gon trip
Ima young savage who came with the drip
Shordy be wet cuz I flex like the gym
I'm tryna run up them big racks
I do not f*ck with the riff raff
Bitch better suck me like Tic Tacs
I'm just tryn cut ain't no chit chat
Hoe I admit that, aye, yuh
Ima real one and they been cap
Light up a blunt while I sip Ac
High off them drugs where the stick at
I'm on her tongue like a Kit Kat
Know ima split that, aye, yuh
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Writer: Andrew McDonald, Kyelar Park
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Mak11
Featuring: Kp28
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Andrew McDonald, Kyelar Park

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