Kiwi Strawberry

Lyrics
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Gone off the lean, I don't know what I do She a freak, I fuck that bitch like a whore Throw the money up, racks hit the floor (throw it up) It's a trap, get the strap when you answer the door (get the strap) You can take me out but I'm still hood to the core Plug to the socket, knock extension cords Still to the money, I'm sliding, I [?] Shoot you a brick out the back boy [A$AP ANT] We the gods when you talk about fashion Balenciagas go with the G wagon Nuts in my pocket, my Dior be saggin Calling her plays, not talking bout Madden Poppin a molly then go to the moon Prada my jacket and Gucci my belt Diamonds be wet like that boy Michael Phelps When niggas they hatin, I ran up myself Finessin the cash, you cannot get it back F&N draco, I do rock the Mac [Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Shootin it up like return of the mack Aim for yo head, no cap Just bought the buck with the strap like I'm jack Everybody got a bomb like Iraq Let her roll Gelato up, I ain't mad That ain't no joke on my coupé, that's a hatch Roll the cookies up, I got a fresh batch Smoking Gelato i got it from Benny T Mixing my medicine like it was chemistry 20 bitches, man I feel like there's ten of me Ice on my tee, it's Marino Infantry [A$AP Ant] Rolling a backwood, not rolling a philly Niggas they silly, they Milli Vanilli Come to your block and I'm popping a wheelie Bitch gave me head and I sucked on her titties Goon on my left and i play the Jenobli I grow the bush and I feel like I'm Kobe If you don't fuck me, I'll be where the hoes be No not a check, ya niggas can't fold me Niggas so blessed man, I'm feeling so holy [Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Gold to my goon man, on my neck, it's a trophy Who says [?] that's all on my Rollie [Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Gone off the lean, I don't know what I do She a freak, I fuck that bitch like a whore Throw the money up, racks hit the floor (throw it up) It's a trap, get the strap when you answer the door (get the strap) You can take me out but I'm still hood to the core Plug to the socket, knock extension cords Still to the money, I'm sliding, I want more Shoot you a brick out the back boy [A$AP ANT] We the gods when you talk about fashion Balenciagas go with the G wagon Nuts in my pocket, my Dior be saggin Calling her plays, not talking bout Madden Poppin a molly then go to the moon Prada my jacket and Gucci my belt Diamonds be wet like that boy Michael Phelps When niggas they hatin, I ran up myself
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Credits
- Writers
- Cheecho
- A$AP ANT
- Hoodrich Pablo Juan