Champain - KICK ROCKS & Blow bubbles

Fuck what they say
You don't like me, I don't like you too bitch I'm tryna get paid
I did about 30 song yeah in this month, still get chills anytime that I hear me
Hoping y'all feel me, once i start dropping again
My old bitch want to spin back but I know she gone kill me if she knew I'm fucking her friend
I guess I'm just a little sick in the head
They be tryna ride my wave, but you know they can't surf it
Balling like I'm in the nba, I maneuver like Kyrie Irving
From a cruiser I turnt to a heavyweight, one of a kind like rob van dam
As soon as I pop we run up them bands, I know I got people depending on me
Yeah I stay fly, strike a pose for the camera
Got 3 hoes with me, start to feel like Santa
We catching vibes, yeah we smoking on gas, past few weeks yea I been in my bag
I hear them talking never that who trash, you best stop playing before a nigga get mad
I'm on the road to be famous, they ain't fuck with me when I was bummy
Used to look at me funny, now that I'm making these bangers just watch how they loving me
Yeah I do this so comfortably, it ain't easy to match up with me
No dmx what these bitches want from a nigga I don't wanna fuck baby, just suck my dick
You know m.o.b that is the motive, sometimes get horny and I get to stroking
Like a shark need to be in the ocean, I don't do lean yeah that henny my potion woah
Surrounded by bunnies yeah looking like snow, winter wonderland my flow is so cold
I been the man since I was a youth, really can't waste no time
Yeah I stay fly, strike a pose for the camera
Got 3 hoes with me, start to feel like Santa
We catching vibes, yeah we smoking on gas, past few weeks yea I been in my bag
I hear them talking never that who trash, you best stop playing before a nigga get mad

Written by:
Chadaine Jackson

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