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Insubordination
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Cash Kidd
Featuring(s) : BlueBucksClan
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Imma just go ahead and uh, answer you niggas favorite two questions in my first two bars It's just, you feel me, I don't want to hear no more of these questions after this [Cash Kidd] Yes, we whacked your brother, please stop asking around Yes, I hit your bitch when you went back out of town Soon as I stuck in the tip she started cracking a smile She couldn't wait to get some dick, you had her trapped in the house In Louis V, with my momma, finna grab her a blouse Opps ran out of money, now they back chasing clout Got one bitch sucking dick, her friend scratching my scalp Fuck around and fall asleep in the back of her mouth Fuck around and throw like 50 to the back of your brain All these niggas wannabes, I be barely amazed Put your bitch in the corner, she can't never behave Why the fuck you hesitating, come try snatching my chain Your bitch told me I look good when I step on the stage Wish your baby daddy bling, like Jazmin Renae You think you fresh, but you stink, you wore that back to back days You tryna hold on to that shirt huh, flag on the play Was gon' get rich regardless, I'm a Jack Of All Trades Was gon' get hit regardless, boy you act like she can't Niggas was happy when the feds took the rest of my gang Don't want me to put my clique on like deactivated pages Pow, Pow, send some shots at a hooper He might never walk again, he had a promising future Niggas got me off that Hen', whipped out cock on a cougar I mean that bitch was too willing, like I'm riding a scooter, aye Body after body, like I'm driving for Uber .40 pop out every hollow, like Michael and Krueger, get it Halloween, niggas might need a tutor Come and scoop her nigga, since you wanna whine like a cooler BeBe Kidd, bumped his head, don't know how to maneuver New ice, cause my bitch gave some top to the jeweler New pipes, got that advance, took it right to the shooters I don't got to cap, like I dropped out as a junior I don't got to rap, but your bitch love it when I rap about her You couldn't tell I'm hitting that, that's how I act around her Hi and bye, you lick her so much, you need a breathalyzer Free the guys, all my niggas fed, keep the appetizer Bitch throat so good, wish I could travel size her No teeth, told her treat me like a pacifier I don't trust shit, everybody getting checked for wires Kicks bleeding, niggas couldn't see my drip with pantyliners All my old hoes finished, stick a fork in it Just put your bitch on punishment for being insubordinate Say she think she really starting to like me, that's unfortunate Broke ass hoe, your boots talking like that Dora bitch Broke ass boy, you pockets flat That bitch creepin', don't believe her? Give that hoe a polygraph Apologies, if you fine, my socks in your laundry bag I just made $50K, surfed the web and lollygagged [Jeeezy] I just whip it out, she suck it, no I don't know how to ask I be with the thickest bitches, you can check they body mass Got some bomb head like this bitch from Pakistan Celebrating, popping bottles, I got word the package landing All these sticks, all these drums, but I ain't never went to Grambling Fish sticks is all we ate, they never told me about no salmon I'll fuck around a do a heel flip up in these 11's Got bored and threw like 20 in the club, we causing havoc Yes, I hit your bitch, she kept on liking my shit No, we can not hang out, you can not get a pic Told my bitch to suck it up cause I'm as good as it get Hide your bitch, I'm tryna grab her, she on top of my list Five thousand on a jacket, damn, when Imma wear this shit? Lame ass, weird niggas really planning marriages Show up at arenas, high as fuck, Al Harrington I'm the one that got your bitch cussing, bad parenting [BlueBucksClan DJ] You hilarious In my DM about a bitch, you embarring Five star suites, never laid my head at a Sheraton Remember lacing up my cleats, Nick Harris son Niggas hating, but these diamonds in my ear make it hard to hear Niggas do a lot of capping in they songs, it be hard to feel 'em Finally got the bitch I want, it was hard to get her Waist snatched, ass fat, jeans hardly fit her Call me daddy, she ain't never had no father figure When they show me the total in Celine, I don't argue with them Yes, I want that jacket, tell the man bring it down Yes, I see your nigga in here broke, standing around Yeah, my niggas in the field, send your location Big plays all year, we in formation I ain't never had no beer, we keep pouring Aces I done had it up to here with your insubordination [Jeeezy & BlueBucksClan DJ] Sipping, we just bought up every soda at the gas station Got a scammer bitch and I be fucking on the last lady New M5, this bitch really built for drag racing Feel like Stanley, niggas stepping on my grass lately
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