Kid Lords - Newport Shawty

Kid Lords
This bitch hit me on my Iphone
I ain't calling back
Told me hit me when you not at home
She tryna kick back
I can't I can't fuck with basic hoes
Just keeping it a stack
I'm just keeping it a stack
Now they roll in the function
Yeah it's Kid Lords in the back
Hoes in the function
Counting Kid Lord racks
Stage boy huffing
The way these bitches come in packs
These bitches come in packs
Can they light my cigarette up
Can they light my cigarette up
Can they can they count my cake up now
TB run and shut it up
Brain sick infested
From people that I don't know
Lame shit get tested
From people that too close
Changing your lesson
And breaking your own code
Bang nah
I'm repping it telling em
Kid Lords
Bitch I been at it
Since before I could roll up
Chucked a deuce
Like an addict
I ain't never give it up
I go krizzy
Shout out Lizzy
Boutta tour Europe
If you ask me what be missing
Ima say my sunny cup
Yeah we counting all this money
Yeah we counting them blue bucks
You be talking all that shit bitch I don't give a fuck
Stunning on a ratchet hoe and she tryna make me bust
Pushing on the fucking gas we ain't slowing down
Stay in my lane baby I'll be there in a while
She like to party yeah
Yeah she like to get wild
Fill up her mouth with toothpaste for that whiter smile
She gonna need a suitcase cause these stacks are piled
This bitch hit me on my Iphone
I ain't calling back
Told me hit me when you not at home
She tryna kick back
I can't I can't fuck with basic hoes
Just keeping it a stack
I'm just keeping it a stack
Now they roll in the function
Yeah it's Kid Lords in the back
Hoes in the function
Counting Kid Lord racks
Stoge boy huffing
The way these bitches come in packs
These bitches come in packs
Can they light my cigarette up
Can they light my cigarette up
Can they can they count my cake up now
TB run and shut it up
I said
Baby keep me close
Like that Iphone on your hip
This your ringtone
It's the one I never miss
I miss you in my home
And I'm missing every kiss
Heart full of chrome
Just treat it like a gift
She like
How you how you learn that
She like
Don't go getting too attached
Im like blonde
Once I leave I won't come back
They get on
Once they see me getting cash
This bitch hit me on my Iphone
I ain't calling back
Told me hit me when you not at home
She tryna kick back
I can't I can't fuck with basic hoes
Just keeping it a stack
I'm just keeping it a stack
Now they roll in the function
Yeah it's Kid Lords in the back
Hoes in the function
Counting Kid Lord racks
Stoge boy huffing
The way these bitches come in packs
These bitches come in packs
Can they light my cigarette up
Can they light my cigarette up
Can they can they count my cake up now
TB run and shut it up

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Kid Lords

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