Big Body Kay - Stuffed to the Brim (feat. GirlsLoveCasino)

Damn brodie can't believe you switched
Damn brodie stabbed me in the back for a bitch
Put a four in a blunt ya it's stuffed to the brim
He got vertigo you know he never gonna spin
Ya I'm fucking on his bitch and then I pass her to my twin
If you touch my brother I ain't goin like Mitch
Got a new hellcat with some chrome on the rims
Pussy try to touch me ya you know I ain't gonna flinch
Shoot it up like heroin Seattle in the 90s
Rip to Tanna little bitch I'm feeling grimey
Bitch I'm driving safe if the cops get behind me
Heard he wanted smoke I guess he feels like dying
Smoking in my coupe I guess I feel like flying
She asking where I been says she knows that I'm lying
Ya She do what I say ya I feel like Simon
Heard you looking for me little bitch know I ain't hiding
I'm feeling like the hedgehog hog I might spin on them
Ya I heard you think you cold boy I'm getting sick on them
Ya I feel like O Dog might put that blick on them
I still hustle like I'm broke so I'm getting rich on them
Red dot on the Glock got them in the lense
They talking like me but I ain't nothing like them
Four bitches in the coupe it's stuffed to the brim
I'm smoking on your brodie man I think I got the spins
We gonna pull up we got all the sticks
She just wanna fuck me get it down for the brick
The chopper got extended mag and damn it's got a kick
She gonna tell that she want to fuck for the kid
Because I got all these drugs now she wanna spin on them
Me and Sskay we big steppers gonna shit on them
And if times get tough we gonna put the blick on them
Put it in a new Birkin Bag just to flex on them
Big gang for sure for sure
Ak's and Drake's tonight
She just wanna party because we getting hella lit tonight
They gonna ask me how I'm doing man I said I'm decent
She just popped another Molly because she's a freak man

Written by:
Gabe Cortez, Kaleb Barnett

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