Testo KitKat - Young Nudy
Testo della canzone KitKat (Young Nudy), tratta dall'album EA Monster
Yo Pierre! You wanna come out here?
Mmm, hmm, hmm, yeah, okay
Nothin' but them silent shooters
I got daily assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up the paper
Sometime I keep it, they say, "It's a favour"
Put him on a fee for poppin' a hater (yessir)
I remember I was poppin' for flavours (talkin' bout gas right?)
Yeah, kick doors, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bih got a kickback
Gettin' this money my nigga, I get that
Glad that I'm rappin', they know that I'm with that
Rollin' up rapper, you know this that bitch pack (baitch ass nigga)
Talk bout some smoke
But they can't get a get back (nah)
See me in person, you niggas ain't with that (nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfuckin' KitKat (yessir)
Why you flexin' Five thousand dollars?
You ain't got no racks
Nig can't even post a fucking Ten
Talkin' bout fucking stacks
How you talkin' bout killin' boy? you kiddin'
You ain't 'bout all that
Boy, it take like twenty just to spend
You ain't fuckin' with that
You don't want no beef with none of my twins
Shoulda been the same blood like Kin
(Shit, girl, you 'gon do what I would've did) (what you doing?)
Buss a nigga head
Leave him where he should've been
Hangin' out the window, nigga spend a band
Rich Shooter shit, yeah, kickin' in
Y'all niggas ridin' 'round in a pen
Yeah, nigga broke, nigga can't win
Yeah, your folk dead, playin' once again
Can't even buy bullets, nigga pussy
Duckin' from me, runnin' nigga, big pussy
Shoulda told you Slimeball not pussy
Everybody rockin' with a main pussy
(Fuck you talkin' 'bout?, nigga)
Nothin' but them silent shooters
I got daily assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up the paper
Sometime I keep it, they say, "It's a favour"
Put him on a fee for poppin' a hater (yessir)
I remember I was poppin' for flavours (talkin' bout gas right?)
Yeah, kick doors, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bih got a kickback
Gettin' this money my nigga, I get that
Glad that I'm rappin', they know that I'm with that
Rollin' up rapper, you know this that bitch pack (bitch ass nigga)
Talk bout some smoke
But they can't get a get back (nah)
See me in person, you niggas ain't with that (nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfuckin' KitKat (yessir)
Karate chop with this stick and I'm choppin' up shit
Man, you niggas ain't ready for that (ready for that)
I'm moppin' the street and we cleanin' the street
Ain't no evidence, nigga, we doin' this shit (doin' this shit)
That mafia shit, niggas sendin' them hits
No stoppin' this shit, get with it or quit (yeah)
We do resumé, we don't do the snitch (yeah)
Your nigga weren't made, he made like a bitch (made like a bitch)
This shit here grown, this not for no kid
You still in the house, don't come on the porch
Them folks outside, they knockin' out foes (knockin' out foes)
Your blood hit the ground before you hit the floor
You don't need to put no more stress on your folk
Play with Big Slime, I'm hittin' the Pope (hittin' the Pope)
Shot at the council, shot at the smoke (yeah, aye)
Just let it go
Nothin' but them silent shooters
I got daily assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up the paper
Sometime I keep it, they say, "It's a favour"
Put him on a fee for poppin' a hater (yessir)
I remember I was poppin' for flavours (Talkin' bout gas right?)
Yeah, kick doors, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bih got a kickback
Gettin' this money my nigga, I get that
Glad that I'm rappin', they know that I'm with that
Rollin' up rapper, you know this that bitch pack (bitch ass nigga)
Talk bout some smoke
But they can't get a get back (nah)
See me in person, you niggas ain't with that (bah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfuckin' KitKat (yessir)
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Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks, Quantavious Tavario Thomas
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