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kitz - ​stiff arm lyrics

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[intro: kitz]
oh_oh, oh_oh, oh_oh

[chorus: kitz]
i just hit yk for the beat i had to get on
got a red cup don’t ask what i sip on
f_ck a—f_ck around you get hit with a stiff arm
and she like “bae can you f_ck me to a kitz song?”
she like—she like “brokitz aren’t you the devil’s advocate?”
yes ma’am i’m chasing all these bands cause i have to get it
i’m in love with making bread and i’ll never lose my passion with it
i don’t f_ck with broke hoes yeah, i need some badder b_tches

[verse 1: kitz]
need a bad b_tch that can be over a magazine
“kitz tell me why are you the goat?”, ’cause i have to be
i just do me, i don’t really know what’s happening
f_ck a 1v1, i’ma play this sh_t casually
a—a—aiming for my head, tell me why he keep on tapping me?
tryna turn my back but these hoes keep stabbing me
stopped the wrong way, and he finna meet my faculty
f_cking with my brothers you gon’ be another casualty
playing games, playing games, oh nah, this ain’t cool man
old heads in my dms making [?] mad
old heads don’t get it why are you mad
stay mad you get posted in our group chat
and she got another tool, better lose that
said he got a switch but we know you’ll never use that
and they like “kitz you the best” i’m like true that
no doubt but if they do i’ma prove that
small b_tch kinda built like a toothpick
i don—i don’t know who i am, i’m getting too rich
how the f_ck they hating on me?, i ain’t even do sh_t
bro_brokitz in the cut, you so useless
tell me—tell me how the f_ck your bands keep reducing
shoutout yk, he produced it
looking at your playlist, f_ck it’s my music
and i’m f_cking with a swag, yeah she too thick
[verse 2: whyhaze]
okay, okay, i’ma f_ck it up, yeah i put a pill on my tongue got me f_cked up
blue pill, drop it in a red cup, you just want me and i do it better
hating on me since forever, i’d be jealous too if i was you
i’ma talk my sh_t ’cause i want to, i can’t be like you, i don’t like to lose
got a couple b_tches on my phone, they tryna f_ck
if you a ugly man, i’m sorry but you can’t block
i’m stupid yeah i had to run it all
i’m stupid yeah i had to get by
had to quit the beans, it’s all my last ones
told my b_tch suck me up until i pass out
yeah, i’m going up, i get packed up
i’ma live everyday like the last one

[verse 3: kitz]
h_ll, i’ma swoop down like i’m falcon
h_ll, yeah we in the frat, you not allowed in (oh my god)
h_ll, packed out, venue and they crowd in
h_ll, smellin’ in that p_ssy, i’ma drown in
ahh, yeah you for the team, ahh
sh_t changed when i stepped in the scene, ahh
f_ck yeah i gotta leave, ahh
it’s gon’ be hard for someone to keep her, yeah

[chorus: kitz]
i just hit yk for the beat i had to get on
got a red cup don’t ask what i sip on
f_ck a—f_ck around you get hit with a stiff arm
and she like “bae can you f_ck me to a kitz song?”
she like—she like “brokitz aren’t you the devil’s advocate?”
yes ma’am i’m chasing all these bands cause i have to get it
i’m in love with making bread and i’ll never lose my passion with it
i don’t f_ck with broke hoes yeah, i need some badder b_tches

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