Let’s Kick His Ass!

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's kick his ass, let's kick his ass
Let's kick his ass, let's kick his ass
Let's kick his ass, let's kick his ass
Let's kick his ass, let's kick his ass
(Yessir)
Let's kick his ass, yeah, let's fuck him up
Yeah
Let's beat him up, yeah, and run his pockets
Yeah
Take all his shit, yeah, take all his riches
Yeah
Take all his bitches, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Let's kick his ass
Let's stomp him out and throw
His body in the trash (Bitch)
Let's break his bones, put his body in a cast
(Bitch)
I'ma stab him, put a lemon in the gash
Throw that nigga in a lake and make a splash
Let's hook him up to jumper cables
Hit the gas let's whoop his ass
(yeah) , let's do him bad (yeah)
What did he do to make them niggas that mad?
Goddamn, man, he going out sad (yeah)
Let's take his racks, let's fuck him up
Let's pull up on him
Put his body in the trunk (yeah)
Then let's park the car somewhere
And blow it up (yeah)
If you don't give a damn, I don't give a fuck
(yeah)
He talkin' tough, now that nigga out of luck
(yeah)
Let's punch him in the face (yeah, yeah)
Put him on a plate (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bow your head, say your grace
Let's kick his ass
Send him to the pearly gates

Let's kick his ass, let's kick his ass (Yes)
Let's kick his ass, let's kick his ass
Let's kick his ass, let's kick his ass
Let's kick his ass (He asked)
Let's kick his ass, yeah, let's fuck him up
Yeah
Let's beat him up, yeah, and run his pockets
Yeah
Take all his shit, yeah, take all his riches
Yeah
Take all his bitches, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, that's my shit
She said, "That's my shit
" the coke fishscale we drinkin' Montclairs
And ran down spots with they moms there
Daughters and they sons there
Mow 'em down like John Deere
I'm steppin' on niggas
I'm steppin' on product
Steppin' out in Gucci and Prada
Put my whole foot in niggas' daughters
Free Willy, big well, the coke fishscale
What's a fist sale? My whole fist
Swell to send niggas to hell
Step on a nigga nuts 'til they go squish
I'ma shoot my shot at this
Bitch 'til it goes swish
I love your hip dips, bitch
She love the way a nigga ropes could swing
My hands around a motherfucker's throat
And the Sun get lit
Aw, shucks, bitch, I give no fucks, bitch
Got that pyro lit
Turn niggas to hieroglyphs and
Make souls lift

Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah uh
Help, open the door
Help, I'm locked in with a killer
Ah, help, help, ah, ah, ah, help

Kill his ass in his dreams like Scary Terry
(yeah) stomp his feet and slap his ass when
He scream like Tom and Jerry (Ah)
If I don't know your ass
Then don't need to fight you fairly
Fat' and Zach'll shoot your ass in
The knees and body slam you
(Let's kick his ass)
Choke a nigga 'til his eyes pop out
You die today
I hope you proud of how your life turned out
Wouldn't wanna play
Not knowin' all my niggas' minds burnt out
Couldn't let it slide, a nigga tried
Today, his pride hurt now, uh
(Let's kick his ass)
Fuck 'em up like that boy black
And I'm a white man
(Whatchu doing out here, boy?)
Fuck a slut and steal the
Strap up out the nightstand
He ain't got no heart and he
Would never fight no niggas
But when he inside with his bitch
I bet he workin' on his right hand
Hit his lines from his bitch phone and
Stomp him out while he sleepin'
Record the video then get online
And go leak it that boy done hit the floor
And he knocked out, now he bleedin'
That nigga ain't never liked me
At least now it's a reason
(Let's kick his ass)

Just can't tell at all

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