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Young Nudy

KitKat

 

KitKat

(album: EA Monster - 2022)


(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Uh-uh
Mmh, mmh, mmh (Yeah, okay)

Nothing but them silent shooters, I got deadly assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up this paper
Sometimes I keep it, they say it's a favor
Put 'em on a fee for popping a hater (Yes, sir)
I remember I was popping for flavors, you talking 'bout gas, right? (Yeah)
Yeah, kickdoor, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bitch got a kickback (Ooh)
Getting this money, my nigga, I get that (Yeah)
Glad that I'm rapping, they know that I'm with that (Yeah)
Rolling up rapper, you know this that bitch pack (Yeah, bitch pack), bitch ass nigga (Hahaha)
Talking 'bout some smoke but they can't get they get back (Nah)
See me in person, you niggas ain't with that (Nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfucking Kit Kat, hahahaha, yeah (Yes, sir)

Why you flexing five thousand dollars? (Flexing five thousand), You ain't got no racks
Nigga can't even post a fucking ten
(Can't even post a fucking ten), talking 'bout some fucking stacks
And you talking 'bout killing
(Man, you talking 'bout killin'?), boy, you kidding, you ain't 'bout all that
Boy, it take like twenty just to spend (It take like twenty)
You ain't fucking with that (Swear)
You don't wanna beef with none of my twins
Should've been the same blood like kin
Shit, girl, you gon' do what I would've did (Phew, what you doin'?)
Bust a nigga head, leave him where he should've been
Hanging out the window, nigga spin a bend
Rich Shooter shit, yeah, kicking in, y'all nigga riding 'round in the pen'
Yeah, nigga broke, nigga can't win
Yeah, your folk dead, playing once again
Can't even buy bullets, nigga pussy
Ducking from me, running from me, big pussy
Should've told you Slimeball not pussy
Everybody rocking with him ain't pussy (Yeah), fuck you talking 'bout? Nigga

Nothing but them silent shooters, I got deadly assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up this paper
Sometimes I keep it, they say it's a favor
Put 'em on a fee for popping a hater (Yes, sir)
I remember I was popping for flavors, you talking 'bout gas, right? (Yeah)
Yeah, kickdoor, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bitch got a kickback (Ooh)
Getting this money, my nigga, I get that (Yeah)
Glad that I'm rapping, they know that I'm with that (Yeah)
Rolling up rapper, you know this that bitch pack (Yeah, bitch pack), bitch ass nigga (Hahaha)
Talking 'bout some smoke but they can't get they get back (Nah)
See me in person, you niggas ain't with that (Nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfucking Kit Kat, hahahaha, yeah (Yes, sir)

Karate chop with the stick and I'm chopping up shit, man
These niggas ain't ready for this (Ready for that)
I mob in the street and we cleaning the streets
Ain't no evidence, nigga, we doing this shit (Doing this shit)
That mafia shit, niggas sending them hits, no stopping this shit, get ready to quit (Yeah)
We do resumé, we don't do the snitch (Yeah)
You niggas was made, you made like a bitch (Made like a bitch)
The shit here is grown, it's not for no kid
You still in the house, don't come on the porch (Come on the porch)
The folks outside, they knocking out foes (Knocking out foes)
Your blood hit the ground before you hit the floor (Damn)
You don't need to put no more stress on your folks
Playing with big Slime like hitting the Pope (Hitting the Pope)
Shot at the council, shot at the smoke (Yeah)
Ayy, just let it go

Nothing but them silent shooters, I got deadly assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up this paper
Sometimes I keep it, they say it's a favor
Put 'em on a fee for popping a hater (Yes, sir)
I remember I was popping for flavors, you talking 'bout gas, right? (Yeah)
Yeah, kickdoor, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bitch got a kickback (Ooh)
Getting this money, my nigga, I get that (Yeah)
Glad that I'm rapping, they know that I'm with that (Yeah)
Rolling up rapper, you know this that bitch pack (Yeah, bitch pack), bitch ass nigga (Hahaha)
Talking 'bout some smoke but they can't get they get back (Nah)
See me in person, you niggas ain't with that (Nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfucking Kit Kat, hahahaha, yeah (Yes, sir)

done

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