SIDEKICK REMIX mason infinity (Ft. kyenn)
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Brittany (Z-Zeke)
Y-You're finished
Hey, you've ever been to Planet Z, yeah
Sidekick
[Verse 1: Kyenn]
Titties flashing like a cop car, huh
Fuck these bitches, only money make my cock hard, huh
Uh-oh, zeroes in the sidebar, oh my god
He came way too much, he think he tryhard (Don't bother)
Dump him and his feelings, I treat him just like a dolly cart (Don't make me angry)
I feel like I'm drifting, I'm crashing some like a go-kart (I said go)
[Verse 2: Mason Infinity]
Got the rhinestones, hit the high notes
What you runnin' from? Baby, I'm a psycho (Psycho)
But you know me too, I don't like those
Throw-throw the clock out the window, 'cause the time goes
[Hook: Mason Infinity]
I'm the sidekick, baby, I don't like this
If you talk shit, you get hit by my fists-
[Verse 3: Kyenn]
[?], quick-quick pick up the phones and my [?] up, we touch the sun
[?]
Pussy keep talkin' for clout, put my foot in his mouth, call that bitch [?]
I ain't [?], and if I don't make it for you, [?]
Y-You're finished
Hey, you've ever been to Planet Z, yeah
Sidekick
[Verse 1: Kyenn]
Titties flashing like a cop car, huh
Fuck these bitches, only money make my cock hard, huh
Uh-oh, zeroes in the sidebar, oh my god
He came way too much, he think he tryhard (Don't bother)
Dump him and his feelings, I treat him just like a dolly cart (Don't make me angry)
I feel like I'm drifting, I'm crashing some like a go-kart (I said go)
[Verse 2: Mason Infinity]
Got the rhinestones, hit the high notes
What you runnin' from? Baby, I'm a psycho (Psycho)
But you know me too, I don't like those
Throw-throw the clock out the window, 'cause the time goes
[Hook: Mason Infinity]
I'm the sidekick, baby, I don't like this
If you talk shit, you get hit by my fists-
[Verse 3: Kyenn]
[?], quick-quick pick up the phones and my [?] up, we touch the sun
[?]
Pussy keep talkin' for clout, put my foot in his mouth, call that bitch [?]
I ain't [?], and if I don't make it for you, [?]
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