Airbnb

Lyrics

[Intro: KAHUKX] Uh, uh Yeah, uh, yeah [Verse 1: KAHUKX] Straight to the bank It's Sydney city, I'm a cash converter Say they really in the sitch But we the ones they callin' earners Brodi still be in the cage And prayin' for a better day But never seein' right and wrong As long as we be gettin' paid Le jours de mec qui Évidé le flique est on chase la kishta They talkin' shit up on the net like, "We could never be dem" We make it freezin' 'cah I know it's cold outside But lil' broski brought the heater and he said we wanna ride [Verse 2: Private Zero] My brudda Hussle got the Coca-Cola ready for your nose Bro said he on a rampage, he ready for the hoes Every nigga wanna roll, he a joke, that nigga broke Put a sock on the alarm like fuck the host, I'm tryna smoke We wanna drink and party Flick some shawtys Three man army in a two bed Airbnb Your girlfriend starin' at me 2 a.m. got the two of them sharin' me [Chorus: Private Zero] I put a best friend and a dead friend in a Rover I got bad bitches hangin' off my shoulder, yeah My bro put his bread into a toaster, yeah So step correct, pussy, or it's over I put a best friend and a dead friend in a Rover I got bad bitches hangin' off my shoulder, yeah My bro put his bread into a toaster, yeah So step correct, pussy, or it's over [Verse 3: Kayem2x] She bad, I can tell Tryna put her on a shelf What my broski steps with is bad for your health Smoke a Z with Zero 'cause them man take L's Why wait for Christmas? Every season ski got bells I ain't tryna be her boyfriend I'm tryna get some brain and cut She wanted convo, I said fuck off 'cause I'm flamin' up She wanna party, she too naughty, so I'm flickin' her She brown and bad in the function, put my dick in her [Verse 3: KAHUKX] Nah K don't die for nyash, think she bad when she isn't that Call me Walter White how we movin' 'cah we be breakin' bad Tryna get these things that I never could, but I wish I had And soon we gonna go to some places ain't ever gonna land Uh, yeah, ain't ever gonna land Had to elevate paper for I became a man I dabbled up in the business, sellin' cola like a corner man I never had a plan, but the coca, it had me seein' grands [Chorus: Private Zero] I put a best friend and a dead friend in a Rover I got bad bitches hangin' off my shoulder, yeah My bro put his bread into a toaster, yeah So step correct, pussy, or it's over I put a best friend and a dead friend in a Rover I got bad bitches hangin' off my shoulder, yeah My bro put his bread into a toaster, yeah So step correct, pussy, or it's over