笨小笨Kickin In (Explicit)歌词由Kentheman&Kaliii演唱，出自专辑《Back To 304’n (Explicit)》，下面是《Kickin In (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Kickin In (Explicit)歌词完整版
Kickin In (Explicit) - Kentheman/Kaliii
Lyrics by：Kentavia Miller/William Benoit/Logan Jefferson/Avery Halliburton/Kaliya Ashley Ross
Composed by：Kentavia Miller/William Benoit/Logan Jefferson/Avery Halliburton/Kaliya Ashley Ross
Produced by：Logan “Bigg Cuz” Jefferson/WillNoSleep/Avo
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh
Casamigo kicking in
Casamigo kicking in
Got that don kicking in
Got that don kicking in
42 kicking in 42 42
Damn I wish I picked his friend
Uh uh uh uh
Both knees on the floor
Both knees on the floor
Give me more give me more give me ah ah
Joker no more locked doors
Uh uh uh uh
Make it rain make it pour
Uh uh uh uh
Arch in my back a*s to the ceiling
A*s to the ceiling
He keep asking what we doin'
Boy we chillin' we just vibin'
He keep asking what I do
I say make millions
Makin' money
So much money think I hit
The mega millions ooh ooh
How you throw it back like that back like that
Put a arch in your back like that back like that
How you bringing in them racks like that
Racks give me money
Don't be pulling on my hair like that uh
Like uh he love him some me me
Face pretty even wanna wear me on his tee
Put him on some good p***y
Make him never leave never leave
All my niggas spin the block
Ain't no nigga done with me are you dumb
Uh like ever
P***y p***y first place need a medal
Need a medal
Riding on that d**k I broke a pedal mm mm
P***y give him hell she-devil
P***y purr like rox like rox
Ooh knock a nigga right out his socks
Right out his socks
Roddy ricch make him eat up the box
Eat up that box
After that block blocked
Casamigos kicking in uh uh uh uh
Got that don kicking in
Uh uh uh uh
42 kicking in uh uh uh uh
Damn I wish I picked his friend
Uh uh uh uh
I got that work thang thanging
Watch me twerk yeah
These ******* ain't gang nah
Ride it make 'em say my name
If I **** around and I pop out
I'mma put out with a dime or two yeah
**** around and tell 'em pop out
He gon' pop out with a 9 or two grrah
******* already hating
I'ma only make 'em sicker ugh
Talking like he hit it and
I only let him lick it yeah
That reposado kicking in
Uh uh uh uh
My nigga snuck the blicky in
Uh uh uh uh brrah brrah
Damn he love him some me uh
Can't be no housewife to no nigga
I'm married to the streets
Shot o'clock shot o'clock
Shot o'clock shot o'clock
Hit 'em up call me pac
Hit 'em up call me
Think I'm his ***** but I'm not yeah right
He said I'm cold 'cause I'm hot
'Cause I'm hot kaliii
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