BDSM

Lyrics

[Intro: Cash Kidd] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Cloudy Beatz) Nah, I'ma, uh I'ma probably take that one off now Ayy, shut your bitch ass up, nigga 'Fore I fuck your bitch again, pussy Hah, ayy [Verse 1: Cash Kidd] Hey, I miss PPP, 'cause all the dorks had money for my hookers BeBe Kidd, bitch, my mouth full of boogers Five-star bitch bad as hell, I'm 'bout to whoop her Chopper split him to half of a man, Ashton Kutcher He wasn't treatin' nina right, so I took her Big pointers on my hand, I'm a butcher Gave up on the chosen one, how silly of them All my life, I had to punch, feel like Silly and 'nem Loyalty is everything, still with Jimmy and 'nem You know with us, it's mando, but I ain't Billy and 'nem, huh He think my bitch BDSM, she handcuffed and robbed him Might kill dog like Mike Vick, then run his pockets He fed 'em all, but now he locked, they left his stomach growlin' You know his homeboy gon' tell like he run with Sonic Why do we risk our whole life chasin' a couple dollars? My nigga keep hatin' on me, I'm tryna love it out him [Chorus: Cash Kidd] See the pain in his eyes, wanna hug it out him Bro, I need you Bitch, you gon' keep on tryna act like you can live without me 'Til I leave you No matter what, I know I gotta keep it glued Feel like preschool She told me I been gettin' off, I told her oops I didn't mean to [Verse 2: 1Lil Nell] Your bitch a freak, I sit back, she suck the soul out me Pussy boy, don't pocket watch, just know the money pilin' Burberry did your kicks, boy, that's so childish Louis sneaks, Amiri jeans, my 'fit four thousand Everybody turnt they back, I ain't gon' worry 'bout it Quick to split a nigga lemon, now his family sour Your bitch rushin' to the sack like she Aaron Donald That nigga sold his lil' soul for like fifty thousand If I don't do anything, I'ma feed my mama Free Mel, why they tryna act like he the problem? Little bro went and told, he couldn't keep it solid These niggas piece like they tough, but they soft as cotton They stab a nigga in they back and they don't mind it He ain't see the shit comin', he was so blinded God gave that boy a sign, it was perfect timing That's another body drop, all you hear is violence [Chorus: Cash Kidd] See the pain in his eyes, wanna hug it out him Bro, I need you Bitch, you gon' keep on tryna act like you can live without me 'Til I leave you No matter what, I know I gotta keep it glued Feel like preschool She told me I been gettin' off, I told her oops I didn't mean to