Kilo (Remix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Scotty Music] I'm Taxing about a band for the 808 Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake And I'm a need a rack for the clap, because I know the club love that I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat But ain't shit free you got to buy that Only deals if you fucking with the team because I don't know you other Niggas fuck you mean no [Verse 1: Scotty Music] I've got to work fresh out the kitchen I cook it up right I ain't missing Dope beats coming by the kilo Nigga I ain't worried about the Rico Got my them rap Niggas come out the trenches Got them in line like a fiend for a fixin Scratching on they ear I know they need just listen Because I control the streets can't act like you don't hear it Gotta drop some stacks if you want to get a beat though Fuck being humble. Got a ego Ballin on you Niggas like a free-throw. And I don't fuck with Bron I fuck with D rose. Pull up in a foreign I'm Flexin Bought it off da work no question Only bad bitches in my section Got to work so official come test it [Chorus: Scotty Music] I'm Taxing about a band for the 808 Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake. And I'm a need a rack for the clap, because I know the club love that I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat But ain't shit free you got to buy that Only deals if you fucking with the team because I don't know you other Niggas fuck you mean no [Verse 2: Lil Baby] Dawg, why you trippin' 'bout a pussy? You done fell in love with a pussy I'ma hit it once and keep it pushin' Fuck her while her best friend [?] I ain't been home in a week I been gettin' money all week Bout a time to get some sleep Took your main bitch out to eat I got them bricks like I'm Rico I'm sellin' gas like a petrol I used to serve off a metro [?] Ballin' hard like I am Mutombo Kickin' shit with Scottie in Toronto I make them bricks disappear I get them bircks on a Lear Say want a ten for a bear I'ma give 'em ten for the beat Twist up the rap, I can't die in the streets I know my momma depending on me 808 banging in the background I got a bag now I never beg down I spray 'em hundreds of rounds [Chorus: Scotty Music] I'm Taxing about a band for the 808 Got them motherfuckers that will make the earthquake And I'm a need a rack for the clap Because I know the club love that I'ma keep the bitches Twerkin off my hi hat But ain't shit free you got to buy that Only deals if you fucking with the team Because I don't know you other Niggas fuck you mean no No fuck u mean I don't no them other niggas fuck u mean no