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Kay Flock Is Ya Ready Lyrics
Kay Flock Is Ya Ready Lyrics

Kay Flock Is Ya Ready Lyrics

Kay Flock Is Ya Ready Song Lyrics

grrah, grrah-grrahYo, turn that shit up (grrah-grrah)Grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow (like)Like, every opp shot, nigga (everything dead)Grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow (smokin’ all deads, nigga)Suck my dick (grrah-grrah-grrah)
Don’t run, don’t trip (like)Don’t run, don’t trip (like)Dubski
Go ask my opps, it get uglyI could do (shh) like Ice did to Sonny (like)Think I’m lacking? That nigga a dummy (a dummy)He think I’m a rapper, he think this shit funny (like, okay)Okay, dump both ways (like)Flip through the fours while I’m yelling out “Dubski”Don’t-don’t run, don’t-don’t trip (don’t trip)They know my body, Mr. Throw More Than Six (like)On a Revel, or a LyftHop-out gang I bought him and his bitch (him and his bitch)
F-F-Fuck it I’m in fashion, I bet I’ll still up it (pussy)He the fastest, don’t know where I’m running (don’t run)Fuck it, back out put the beat on in public (like)Grrah, grrah, grrah, keep dumping (keep dumping)Edot Baby, that kid ain’t on nothing (baow, baow)On JayRip, got most of ’em ducking (baow-baow-baow)Grrah, grrah, nigga stop putting names in your songYou alright? Something is wrongBent up my block, show me you perform (boom-bbom-boom, pussy)
They can’t wait ’til they catch ’em a what? (Like)Okay, let’s get it on (let’s get it on)EBK, bitch, I’m feeling like Melly (like)He get shot if he tote in the deli (grrah-grrah)Make it sexy (sexy)Bitches get shot, it get heavy (grrah-grrah, baow)Like with NestyMy .45 hold 6, throwing deadies (like grrah-grrah)Wit’ his bestie, in the ground EBK, he with Mexi (grrah-grrah, Mexi)And free Freddy, miss the opp, better pop like confetti (grrah-grrah)Is you ready? We gon’ bend through that block, leave it messy(Is you ready? We gon’ bend through that block, leave it messy)
Bitch, I’m a stomper, I don’t really step (I don’t do the step)Nigga I’m a vet’ (better watch ya’ step)Better come correctI’m a demon, so watch who you check (grrt, baow)Always lit, say lessI done slept wit’ a Nine Trey, pound ’em with TEC (baow-baow-baow-baow)See a opp, fuckin’ duh I’ma wreckCatch an LV put him on his neck (LVK)
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boomGrrah, grrah-grrah, boom

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