1-800-KICKADOE (Remix) Based Savage (Ft. Lil Yachty)

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[Intro: Based Savage & Lil Yachty]
(... up, go)
I don't do no talking
These niggas play gangster but they don’t be sparking
Atlanta be barking
I move like a Spartan but look like a Martian
All my niggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up (1-800-KICKADOE)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy), yeah, ayy (1-800-KICKADOE)
Yeah, whip them bands up (Trap-A-Holics, bitch)

[Chorus: Based Savage]
All my niggas strapped, Taliban whip them bands up
Don't try my mans, oops, he done ran up
1-800-KICKADOE, bitch, put your hands up
Shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can't stand up

[Verse 1: Based Savage]
Kevin Hart ass nigga (Yeah)
Bitch, this ain’t no stand-up
I'm really kicking doors with your hoes like I'm Santa
Thirsty hoes on my line, bitch, drink a Fanta
Hitting licks, busting moves but nah, I ain't no dancer
That nigga don't want smoke, I'll give that nigga cancer (Cancer)
Riding around town with the gang, east Atlanta
I'm shitting on these niggas (Bitch)
Bitch, I need a pamper
I'll really beat your ass you can call me the Black Panther (The Black Panther)