Kiddish Klub - Suits

Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said woah
Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said gimme

Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said woah
Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said gimme

Ass up
Face down
Right before I go wild
Imma hit it slow
Roll up
Smoke loud
Stay smellin' like a shout
I can hear it go
It's a miracle
Mad religious
But I'm feel type
Spiritual

On lock
Shake em off
These bitches all talk
They don't even fuckin' walk
They ain't got no sauce
Imma put you on pause
We in it for the cause
Shit won't ever stop
Shit about to pop
Headin' for the top
We ain't ever drop
Got a big big nose
Always hit it when I Milly rock
I ain't see that boy Grizzy in a minute nah
Mind ya business ion care about
Opinions
You worth a Milly but I'm feelin' like a billion

Shawty dance on me
Hands on me
Shawty got the cam rollin'
Like woah
I ain't got my pants on me
Ruined your plans homie
You know it Mean that shit hot
Get a knock from the cops
Mean my whole damn block
Really really rock wimme
Stupid high
I like em super thighs on them bitties

Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said woah
Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said gimme

Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said woah
Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said gimme

Stupid High
With my iced drink
(Nice )
Lemons and more ice for me
(Nice )
Present my whole life dreams
(Nice )
Gentleman your eyes please
I raise the bar like I'm Hercules
Without the tendencies
To fall dead for bitches
And that's history
Because its documented
Receive the worst degree
With no bond connected

Chef Boy
This
A part of the plan
Bitch
Bliss
I think of beginnings
Let me reminisce
Then give my command
Wittit
Since way back I been winnin'
It's formulated I predict the demand
(Rising)
Twist
And turning to whisper 'bout
How you you need it while you pullin' in me
This
Bitch
Done dominated inner thoughts Im producing alone in my bed
This chick
The reason I'm sleeping at 4 in the morning instead of like 10
Yeah
Isolated and she know ill be bored at night sliding into her DM's
Yeah
Lucky me
Know you be doin the same
Just ignorin' my message again

Down like an injury
(Wake up)
These bitches sick of me
I got no license when she got her fifth degree
(Jeez )
I'm not impressive then she would respond
Like those things don't mean shit to me
Shocked I look over my shoulder eyes locking then shawty start kissing me
And we still fighting
She brought the weed I'm igniting
Please check the lighting
She want us dating and
Seen unidentified sighting
UFO s rising
Quarter pound of the sousing we been frying
For the food that we biting

Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said woah
Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said gimme

Stupid high
Inside a suit and tie
Said woah

Written by:
Eitan Wollman, Mattan Adi

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