K-K-K-K-K-K-K-K-K-K-K-Kato, this crank

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When I get to bumpin my stick, these **** get low cause they know that we upping the score

**** can't spin my rip cause we parking that car now a fuck **** can't make it home

Say JR what, say JR who, we gon' pop out the cut then up off the blue

Don't let me catch white slime ****, cause I'm wetting em up like he jumped in the pool

Say we keep ammunition, we ready for war, if it's raining outside then I'm letting it pour brudda ready to (ba)

He's swinging his door, lil bitch kept gagging, put dick on her face

We gon' roll 10 deep, he gon' pick up the pace

Got a bae-bae kid blowing fye till it break

What the fuck is threeK, these **** be cake

GBG giving belt all day

Opp **** be gay dick sucking my rap

And moochie they guys so they stating a fact

They can stick to they name cause them **** be cap

Walk down on they block trying to tap four hats

Keep dropping them lows, ain't banging no fye

Hot shit in this Glock, bring smoke out the eyes

Hopout, pop out, we gon' fuck up your ride

Ain't no trust in no bitch, only trust in my slimes

When I'm with baby slime, you know what we do

Glock cold as a bitch, we gave em the flu

Cro three on Bam Pete, **** be weak

Caught the boy at the mall, he was picking up feet

Keep smoking dead opps, put rock in the wood

Sparking it up, cook out in the hood

Dive the pussy, created a flood

Me and my brothers, you know that we mud

K-K-Kato, this crank

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K-K-Kato, this crank