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cash kidd - kiddnapper كلمات الأغنية

[verse]
b_tch, i don’t need you, one slip_up, you fired (damazin beats)
count a sixty in her face to remind her
she said money don’t impress her, she a liar
but sh_t, f_ck it, i was just gon’ try to buy her (f_ck it)
miss my head hunter, this one lame n_gga wifed her
i’m sick, i can’t lie, that neck was fire
hoes that was mean all the sudden got nicer
big thirty hangin’ on the pole like a flyer (ayy)
racks in these amiris got these b_tches fittin’ tighter, huh
put a bag on your head like a hiker
shout out swan, he a fool with that rider
testin’ cards, i just swiped my son a box of diapers
catch a body, then i’m stabbin’ off, michael myers (skrrt)
she suckin’ d_ck for hours, this might be an all_nighter (all night)
you brag about sh_t i did as a minor (lil’ n_gga)
on the road strapped up like a biker (i’m strapped)
tryna get in hoes’ head, i don’t wanna f_ck ’em (good)
i know she don’t love me, she just wanna bubble
caught an opp, he tried to shake my hand, he ain’t want no trouble (hah)
beat his goofy ass, i ain’t wanna bust him (p_ssy)
yeah, i want the whole script, i don’t just want a couple (get ’em all)
and i know you middleman, now give your bro my number
five_six, know the meaning of this sh_t
gettin’ chauffeured, you can’t see me through the tint
fresh as dog sh_t and i ain’t even take a pic
i apologize, i ain’t mean to take your b_tch, huh (sorry)
say when she leave me, she wish she could take my d_ck, ayy
but she can’t even take my d_ck (ayy), ayy
she said, “can we take a trip?” yeah
do you got your l’s? alright, bet, this gon’ be lit
make it back, we gon’ be rich, bet whatever on the six
happy birthday, know they wish that they could blow because i’m lit, ayy
my dawg rollie blew out like your b_tch p_ssy
these n_ggas hoes like they big sisters (hoes)
love my glock and her twin sister (i do)
b_tch asked me where i been, told her gettin’ to it (gettin’ to it)
my dawg said i’m big g.o.a.t., not just with the music
you can listen to these n_ggas, tell they been influenced
got the brain from a college fan, but the b_tch was stupid
record label tryna take my soul, your b_tch beat him to it
hah, you know good and well (you know godd_mn well)
they gon’ keep runnin’ in your people crib, all you rap about is juggs and scams, ayy, huh, ayy
just ate good off a ham, i’m ’bout full as h_ll, huh, ayy
forgot i was gettin’ head, this netflix movie good as h_ll, huh, ayy
and i punched that too, ayy
if you ain’t gang, don’t trust me, i’ll jugg you (i will)
heard your dawg in the ‘spital, hope he pull through
your other mans ain’t make it, aww, boohoo (aww)
i’m sick about it, we was tryna whack you too
he sick about every time he go on youtube
i’m sick i kinda miss it, she said, “i bet you do,” huh
i’m thinkin’ now you got me on some kind of voodoo, huh
i fix your problem with this tool since your screws loose
these hoes y’all pay to f_ck pay to f_ck me
online shoppin’ with my b_tch, she like, “punch these” (i got these)
whacked a broke opp n_gga, thought he had some money
until i punched the donation to his gofundme (ayy)
b_tch, knock it off, your n_gga soft as h_ll, trust me (ayy, trust me)
probably beat your ass at the crib, but he won’t touch me (at all)
it be the ones hatin’ actin’ like they love me
ain’t givin’ passes like i ain’t have time to study
but did my homework, whipped the stick out like i’m musty
red bottoms, k!lled the whole scene, brought a chucky
thick b_tch took a percocet with her buddy
b_tch, stop talkin’ me to death, come and suck me
balenciagas fat as h_ll, get your face stomped
put my brother on the show, i’ll take a pay cut
just jugged a lame tryna fit in with some fake runtz, huh
said i don’t f_ck with bb_dubs ’til i got ate up, huh
ayy, ran that sh_t up, huh
hit her on her work break, then bought that b_tch lunch, huh
if my cousin with the opps, then he can get slumped
big pump make a b_tch jump like the hiccups
in an opp hood gettin’ gas, i’m so comfortable
i just slid in your b_tch dms, she so vulnerable
gettin’ cheese, i’m a card cracker like a lunchable
she pay me for the d_ck and she get spent, it’s not refundable
b_tch, don’t look me in my eyes while i’m f_ckin’ you
i ain’t judgin’ you, but you a nat, ain’t tryna cum in you
gettin’ big bills off them pills like the huxtables
ayy, b_tch, ayy, get to actin’ dumb, huh
one rapper, five sticks like a pack of gum, huh
pass ’em out to the team, get you whacked for nothin’
i was gon’ stop her when i bust, but she was havin’ fun
i open doors for these n_ggas like a sn_tch and run
(i open doors for these n_ggas like a sn_tch and run)
up the pole, he thought we was finna catch the ones
lil’ b_tch a kidnapper, she sn_tched my sons

[outro]
(damazin beats)

- cash kidd

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