Lil Tavis & Dr. Ew - The Kid

I got two bad bitches on the wrist
Think it's Christmas
4 blunts deep
Roll another
Let's get lifted
Know I been the GOAT
Tavvy all about his business
Put me in the race
And then I'm NASCAR shiftin
Two bad bitches on the wrist
Think it's Christmas
4 blunts deep
Roll another
Let's get lifted
Know I been the GOAT
Tavvy all about his business
Put me in the race
And then I'm NASCAR shiftin
I ain't gotta say it
Bitch you know who it is
How they let me in the club when I'm still blowin my piff
Told em come on with the drinks
And I ain't showin em shit
You ain't get the government unless you holdin my dick
When the blunt the burn down
Then I'm doublin back
Told em clear me out a spot
I'm tryna stuff up the pack
Need like 5 in the woody
And a cup of the jack
Had to hit another spot
Cause it ain't nothin to smash
I got woadies up the block and they still trained to go
Let it rain all on jit
Cause he ain't bring a coat
Hell nah I ain't a rookie
But I ain't played before
Man they love it when I drop
You know the name is gold
Yellin Fuck these Niggas
Eat a bag o' dicks
Ain't no part of me ever act no bitch
Throw hard to my fiend
He gon snatch yo whip
Throw hard to my fiend
He gon snatch yo bitch
I got two bad bitches on the wrist
Think it's Christmas
4 blunts deep
Roll another
Let's get lifted
Know I been the GOAT
Tavvy all about his business
Put me in the race
And then I'm NASCAR shiftin
Two bad bitches on the wrist
Think it's Christmas
4 blunts deep
Roll another
Let's get lifted
Know I been the GOAT
Tavvy all about his business
Put me in the race
And then I'm NASCAR shiftin
Throw another lob and ima dunk it again
It's like every time she leave I'm tryna fuck on her friend
That's why I keep a dozen hoes
Man I ain't wantin to spend
Cause if one won't do it
Then another one can
Been the kid
Think I'm Griffey
Fit a zip in the spliffy
Keep the wrist sittin pretty
Keep the rims spinnin dizzy
Leave your bitch in tizzy
When she see me
Full court press
You won't catch my ass retreatin
Think my whip tryna fuck
Why it always gotta skirt off
Fuckin on lil shawty
Say your man a lil bird dawg
Bag on his head
Then you know I'm makin first call
Leapin to the funds
Treat a rapper like a hurdle
Man fuck y'all
I be the one bitch
Like I really be the one to make it jump
Shit
Like I really be the one to bring the function
Like I really be the one she wanna fuck
Shit

Written by:
Dr. Ew

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