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Baby, you understand Uh, KD, why do people call you KD Baby, you understand Dade county goin' crazy like it's throwback in the 80s Let a nigga smoke wit' ya like I joke, wit' ya baby 40F, I been walkin' around with four pistols lately I can't even get up out the hood, cause that's the hood that made me richmond heights P rine goulds through Florida City, baby When the hood pop out, hoes outside, they hangin When you get her on that liq, lil' mama pussy go to ringing I can't even feel a vibe cause I know you hoes leechin I can't even stay outside cause I know y'all hoes cheatin Yeen Like me then, So I don't like you, nah, but you can eat it I don't even like hoes that act bad or be conceited I don't even like people, if you don't like me, then delete me Finna throw away my phone, government trying to reach me Finna drop all my hoes for my hoes, so she see it I'm just playin' my ho, make your ho come quick I ain't lyin', my ho be the one do the blitzing If the shit ain't broke, then we ain't got a fix I don't care about who talk or who diss If your lil' woot want it, then your lil' woot get it Hot days, we walk around with no shirt in the city Weekdays, we busy, weekends, gettin' litty Slide up, hit the bity, GVO, slide, hit me Tryna turn 25 to 250 Tryna come up on a pound off the bookie Unc, got the recipe for the cookies T.T. got the recipes for the rookies Bro, got that lemon squeeze for the junkies And I got banana clips for a whole lot of monkeys Unc, got the recipe for the cookies T.T. got the recipes for the rookies Bro, got that lemon squeeze for the junkies And I got banana clips for a whole lot of monkeys