[Intro: Baby Kia]
(ZK)
It's okay, you ain't gotta hit the lock
I got this Draco and this Glock
I'm like Tay-K
Fuck with me, I swear I do that race
Pussy boy shot in his—
[Chorus: Baby Kia & 1023 Lil Tim]
Hah, hop out and shoot 'til this bitch click, huh
I can't steal the spotlight, Timmy cut on with that switch
Kia Boy inside that geek shit, they done let me in this bitch
They said I'm fucked up in the head, I pushed my grandma in a ditch (Hold on, blaow, blaow)
Yeah, I'm by myself, I got this switch
Boy, don't make no move, BK draw down, got Lego in that stick (Click, click, click)
Yeah, bitch, that's that sound when this shit over
B-ball flush shit in that Rover, FN behind 'em in Toyota (Boom, boom, blaow)
[Verse 1: Baby Kia & 1023 Lil Tim]
Yeah, I feel like Cena, you can't see me
7.62 jump out the stick, you die, reach for that AP (Blaow, blaow)
(Come here), Cuban on my neck, you better not reach
Try to rob, got did like Ricky, blood got blood all on this tee, blaow, blaow (Ah)
Yeah, you better run, there go BK
Timmy swing the four-door coupe, Tito hop out with fully Dracs (Ah)
Yeah, they say go grab the caution tape
Why? BK got that stick, he act an ass, get out the way (Blaow, blaow)
(Come here), feel like I'm Kodak, bitch, I'm boppin'
Said BK grab that Drac, don't do no dissin', 7.62s rip his face
On a chase, can't throw my Glock, feel like Tay-K, I did the race
And that square bitch suck my dick, don't give no fuck 'bout what she say
(ZK)
It's okay, you ain't gotta hit the lock
I got this Draco and this Glock
I'm like Tay-K
Fuck with me, I swear I do that race
Pussy boy shot in his—
[Chorus: Baby Kia & 1023 Lil Tim]
Hah, hop out and shoot 'til this bitch click, huh
I can't steal the spotlight, Timmy cut on with that switch
Kia Boy inside that geek shit, they done let me in this bitch
They said I'm fucked up in the head, I pushed my grandma in a ditch (Hold on, blaow, blaow)
Yeah, I'm by myself, I got this switch
Boy, don't make no move, BK draw down, got Lego in that stick (Click, click, click)
Yeah, bitch, that's that sound when this shit over
B-ball flush shit in that Rover, FN behind 'em in Toyota (Boom, boom, blaow)
[Verse 1: Baby Kia & 1023 Lil Tim]
Yeah, I feel like Cena, you can't see me
7.62 jump out the stick, you die, reach for that AP (Blaow, blaow)
(Come here), Cuban on my neck, you better not reach
Try to rob, got did like Ricky, blood got blood all on this tee, blaow, blaow (Ah)
Yeah, you better run, there go BK
Timmy swing the four-door coupe, Tito hop out with fully Dracs (Ah)
Yeah, they say go grab the caution tape
Why? BK got that stick, he act an ass, get out the way (Blaow, blaow)
(Come here), feel like I'm Kodak, bitch, I'm boppin'
Said BK grab that Drac, don't do no dissin', 7.62s rip his face
On a chase, can't throw my Glock, feel like Tay-K, I did the race
And that square bitch suck my dick, don't give no fuck 'bout what she say
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