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Kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it

Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy
Putting dick all in her stomach
Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming

Got a bitch with a booty that jiggles
Take it right out and nut on her nipple
Pop an addy and fuck 'til she crippled
Make her spit then you turn 'round and kiss her
I got eye like a motherfuckin' sickle
Bitch I pop like a motherfuckin' pimple
Got a thirty inside of this pistol
That bitch rock like a motherfuckin' missile
All this ice make me motherfuckin' shiver
Free my dogs out that motherfuckin' kennel
Had to take it in little by little
That shit turned me into a gorilla
Niggas claiming they with you, not with you
Keep my circle small, cropping out pictures
Put a hole in your face like a dimple
I'm the wave and you niggas just ripples
Got my feet on the motherfucking pedal

Prices high like a motherfucking treble
I got spots like a motherfucking freckle
I can't trade these lil bitches, I'm careful
Know these bitches will fold under pressure
Know these niggas will fold like a pretzel
For that money bag I go federal
We got MSR's and et cetera

Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy

Putting dick all in her stomach
Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming

Get money, invader, my raw
My diamonds, they dancing, that's lights out
A quarter milly in my vault
Straight wreck a bitch home, it's my fault
Caught her by suprise, not incidental
Hundred bags stashed inside this rental
Hundred racks stashed inside my denim
Twenty racks just to talk through these dentals
She give me brain, I fuck up her mental
4 Pockets Full, I like my money neat
In the streets gotta play for keeps
I got a whole family to feed
They say it's plenty fish in the sea
They tryna bring us the beach

Twenty-five hundred just for a feat'
Another fifteen just for my feet
That might look like a Cherokee Jeep
The way that the doors off
Get head and I dose off
Cook that shit like Mozart

Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy
Putting dick all in her stomach

Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming

These bitches on something
Feeling like I'm on one
Two cups, pour up
I just popped another one

Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy

Putting dick all in her stomach
Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming

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