Bring Dem KayDaz Out

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[Chorus] It's time to bring them kaydas out, this shit I don't play about Diamonds on me dancin', this the shit these niggas hate about Got the drop up on an opp, I guess we 'bout to raid a house All I do is keep it real, ain't shit for me to fake about It's time to bring them kaydas out, this shit I don't play about Diamonds on me dancin', this the shit these niggas hate about Got the drop up on an opp, I guess we 'bout to raid a house All I do is keep it real, ain't shit for me to fake about [Verse 1] All I do is keep it real, I got diamonds in my grill Play with me, that's overkill, headshot, done deal Bitch, I'm from the projects, fuck how a nigga feel Plottin' on my downfall, get a fuck nigga spilled Stomp a nigga out with these new MJs We outside your mama house, bitch, with three, four Ks We been in the same spot, bitch, for three, four days And we'll send a couple hundred shots three, four ways I'm a certified boss, bitch, fuck what it cost, bitch Breath smellin' like you ate a bowl of dog shit Very, very disrespectful, what they call this If you don't wanna be in pocket, don't call, bitch I swear to God these rap niggas be my mini-mes If you ain't got shot yet, we ain't enemies I'm a cold-hearted bitch, I'm talkin' ten degrees I do not trust a soul, nigga frenemies [Chorus] It's time to bring them kaydas out, this shit I don't play about Diamonds on me dancin', this the shit these niggas hate about Got the drop up on an opp, I guess we 'bout to raid a house All I do is keep it real, ain't shit for me to fake about It's time to bring them kaydas out, this shit I don't play about Diamonds on me dancin', this the shit these niggas hate about Got the drop up on an opp, I guess we 'bout to raid a house All I do is keep it real, ain't shit for me to fake about [Verse 2] Shawty, she a cold bitch, she be off them cold shit Bust down both wrists, lookin' like a glow stick Police askin' questions 'bout a murder, I don't know shit I cut dawg off, he was on some five-oh shit A certified goofy, nigga, you a groupie Spikes on these red bottoms, kick you in your coochie In and out of traffic, I ain't lackin' with this Uzi Now meet me at the mansion, bitch, and we gon' make a movie Million-dollar bad bitch, she wet like a jacuzzi I'm a big boss, bitch, ain't shit that could move me Lyin'-ass bitch 'bout to fuck around and lose me Your bitch in my car on the set, she just blew me I'm countin' up a lot of bands, they think I got a lot of hands Tryna knock the bitch with your dick, that is not a plan Thinkin' it's a joke until we jump up out the shotta van It's lonely standin' at the top, so I ain't got a lot of friends [Chorus] It's time to bring them kaydas out, this shit I don't play about Diamonds on me dancin', this the shit these niggas hate about Got the drop up on an opp, I guess we 'bout to raid a house All I do is keep it real, ain't shit for me to fake about It's time to bring them kaydas out, this shit I don't play about Diamonds on me dancin', this the shit these niggas hate about Got the drop up on an opp, I guess we 'bout to raid a house All I do is keep it real, ain't shit for me to fake about It's time to bring them kaydas out, this shit I don't play about Diamonds on me dancin', this the shit these niggas hate about Got the drop up on an opp, I guess we 'bout to raid a house All I do is keep it real, ain't shit for me to fake about
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