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Stompin' in my timbos Hopin' out the limo Chain swing like medals Get up on my level Two bad bitches with me Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie Kylie, Kendall Okay, it's first place or fail bitch Get white girl to a pale bitch Say I won't leave you stranded Like hairnets, then I mail bitch You need help? See a therapist I ain't out here saving hoes She said I'm insane Too vain, varicose I'm going deep, baritone Blowing on the merry strong That Hercules, I murder beats You don't know me, you were very wrong I'm on the way to the bank I can't be touched like I'm rollin' a tank Shout out to members for playing the bass The floor is so dirty I hired a maid Shit, speaking of dirty what's up with these dames? I will not eat if the pussy ain't shaved Ew We are not on the same page We are not in the same league Weed, lean, you trying to get high Whatever you need, I know a guy I told you already, now is my time We here to party, please don't be shy One shot for my new bitch Two shots for my old one Three shots let's do this Four shots I'm so gone Five, six, seven, eight Wait what's up with the hate? You shouldn't worry about me dog You should be getting this cake Stompin' in my timbos Hopin' out the limo Chain swing like medals Get up on my level Two bad bitches with me Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie Kylie, Kendall Okay this beat knocking, this beat knocking Like someone trying to get in You keep jockin', you keep jockin' No I don't want to be friends I work like every day I don't really have weekends But, I am my own boss So if I want to I sleep in Usually I'm up early Handling business that doesn't concern me Unless it's about women, money, rapping Money, women, fashion G'd up I stay flyer ay You know the saying, you can't buy taste These girls are all on me And I throw em' wood like a fire place I rap the empire state Home of the some of the greatest ever I need me a place out west Don't really fuck with rainy weather I've been looking in Cali But I wouldn't mind Arizona Stay low key, this fame shit bring paranoia Boy you know I spit them jalapenos For the pesos not a day goes Okay, you see its first place or fail bitch Feel me, like brail bitch Pants a little tighter But its hammer time I nailed it Stompin' in my timbo's Hopin' out the limo Chain swing like medals Get up on my level Two bad bitches with me Kylie, Kendall, Kendall, Kylie Kylie, Kendall
Writer(s): Writer Unknown, Zak Perris, Justin Barnett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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