Lyrics MIMOSA! - Kayps

Know this choppa got kickback
Why you running lil nigga take your shit back
Nah I'm kidding wouldn't risk that
Making the bands making the cash want your bitch back
I was going crazy last year but I missed that
No I ain't about the chit chat

Spin back spit that venom you know I been rippin' the beat everytime
I repeat till I die now get back spin that leave him bleedin' on god
Little Jetty hella petty never beat me on god
I can't really think of anybody better
Tougher than leather
Ever been bodied nah never
Choppa make him do the macarena
Reaching the meta shit i pull up to your block like wagwan bredda

Where your mans he been resting in peace
Oh that was me I don't give a fuck he down 6 deep
Oh you want beef? Lets do it nigga whats up g
Online talking tough
Want a black eye g?
Shit I'm boutta blow up check the blueprints
Lemme give my two cents
Wes been saying that I'm the new prince
I'm an animal check the zoo bitch
Shouldn't been up last year but the kid still a muhfuckin nuisance

Check with my friends they don't really give a fuck
They don't ever care about it till they see a nigga up
If you ain't with me now then don't ever hit me up
Shit i thought about quitting but the flow done hit em' in the gut
Shit the kid keep working till the sun come up
Buck up be tough Ima still run it up
6K to the mf world thats on us
I promise i will never stop until my family up

Me and ya thotty gettin naughty in the back of a Kombi
Old mate caught a case lookin like a zombie
Whip down in the range won't say where I'm gon be
I don't fuck with you rappers I don't say that shit fondly
Cop a chain for the neck see it drip like a pond I gotta
Pop off riddim in the back get sturdy
Cop the thot top wanna kick it like Burley
I was up front sending shots like Sterling
All my teachers say Goody stop cursing
Fuck that
I'm on fire
Bitch I'm burning
Sippin' on the lean or the bourbon ah
Pop a bottle walkin with a limp because I'm gurning
Baby want the money I'm coppin her all the birkin nah
Don't come and chat coz I don't know you
I don't like people that's something I thought I told you
Sip on the water and Ricky drinking that soju
Go dummy with a choppa you know that's a go to
This flow goes to show
Bitch I been rippin' like the holy ghost
Go on show your notes
And this beat gonna overdose fuckin blow the ozone
You know that I've been in her throat

Run the ting you wanna go nah nah
Catch me sippin' a mimosa nah
Sorry I don't mean to boast nah nah
But I ain't here to kick it back with them hoes nah nah
Run the ting you wanna, nah nah
Catch me sippin' a mi- nah nah
Sorry I don't mean to- nah nah

Know this choppa got kickback
Why you running lil nigga take your shit back
Nah I'm kidding wouldn't risk that
Making the bands making the cash want your bitch back
I was going crazy last year but I missed that
I'm just really tryna win that