paroles de chanson HML - Cash Kidd

Fuck with me, uh, darkskin big dick with bands, you can't beat it,
Bussing out the lean she like damn you can't eat it, bitch hell nah,
I ain't yo friend, I'm conceited, I'm the man,
Bitch you see diamonds dancing like Aliyah, right hand up to Jesus,
I don't like her, lil mike her, gemme head if you thieving,
I ain't staying bitch I'm leaving,
Hit her friend now she singing like the pledge of
Allegiance, getting bread like a pita, yo bitch ran like a cheetah.
Why P pop a xanny and he leaning imma pray for em,
Wake up counting bands that's a great morning,
I'm on the rode like I'm skateboarding, the 40 on me,
I stay with that big bitch but I ain't norbit,
Two cellphones and yo bitch ain't got Ethan number,
Lil bitch always tryna see me but I'm Stevie wonder,
She gave me head and I ain't even fuck her, I need a cover, I'm cold,
These niggas chilly like keke Palmer,
How you doing pussy nigga (how you doing) we been eating good,
If I had one wish like Ray J, I wish a nigga would,
Bitch I'm from the east side, 6 mile nigga,
All these niggas tryna get down with us, oh no, make a bitch go home,
Throw the peace sign, leave that bitch hanging like a beehive nigga,
I'm chilling, chilling, chilling in this bitch,
While I'm feeling like the shit in this bitch,
Nigga that's your girl, I'm going to talk some shit up in this bitch,
Tell her suck a nigga dick up in this bitch, I'm the man,
Recognize a motherfucking boss when you see one, you a pussy boy,
I see through you like a Capri-sun,
Fuck for five minutes and I tell that bitch we done,
Then I bring it back, bring it back like a refund, oh no,
Shoutout to my nigga E,
Real nigga since day 1, shoutout my nigga G, Snap
Back fresh lineup, shoutout my Fe, make yo bitch give me head,
Put rubber she use teeth, shoot the chopper at his feet,
When it's hotter than a beach, nigga pick your favorite picture,
I'm gon prop it on the tee,
Hit the booth and go crazy when I'm hopping on the beat,
Ask borrow xanny treats, and we popping on the east, pussy,
I got some real niggas on the West too,
When I shoot yo girl better wear a vest too,
Bitch you stay tryna talk about my ex boo,
I ain't tryna hear that shit bitch that neck do,
Bitch I ain't cuffinating, I'm pimping overrated,
Man all these hoes treat us like we fucking famous,
Getting head in public places I don't give a fuck,
If the police catch me with that pistol, least I wasn't dangling,
Walk I the club while he staring at my wrist,
While I'm staying at his bitch, while she staying at my dick,
On my momma I am not a fucking lick, fuck with me, come and see,
Cash kidd, I double d,
Fuck with me motherfucker, (hit my line hoe)...
Free lee they got my mans up in the slammer,
Nigga tryna nail me so my hand stay on the hammer,
You'll see your life flash like a camera (bitch) banana clips,
Put you to sleep, call that bananas in pamajas,
Fuck a bitch then call her a rat where is my manners,
Never call her back after I smash her,
Got yo main bitch on my lap but I ain't Santa clause pause,
I ball like I got cancer, you know that mean I ball like Amber Rose,
Y'all dick sucking more that Amber Cole,
I make it raindeer but I ain't prancer, no,
I'm about to start wild 'n' out like the Nick Cannon show, bitch

Fuck With Me motherfucker (Hit my line hoe)
Hit my line hoe...