Master P, Fat Trel, Alley Boy - Kit Kat Bars lyrics

[Master P, Fat Trel, Alley Boy - Kit Kat Bars lyrics]

You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
In the club popping bottles, like a savage
She got them kit kat bars
She got them kit kat bars
Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah
You a star pop that ass, ho pop that ass, ho
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho
You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage

It must be your booty
Cause it ain't your face
Popping mollys in this bitch
I’m 'bout to catch me a case
Oo, I'm on that molly
Motherfucker on that hot
You can bring your girlfriend with you
It’s a party
Make that ass shake, mix Patrone with Bacardi
Now nigga old school with
The fucking new swag
Everything I ride, motherfucker, with
The roof back, magic nigga, who that?
The same nigga tought you bitches
How to do that
Going to the bank, I don't need ID
Tell them drop a hundredracks
And then keep three that's boss shit

You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
In the club popping bottles, like a savage
She got them kit kat bars
She got them kit kat bars
Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah
You a star pop that ass, ho pop that ass, ho
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho
You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage

Cup full of Mountain Doo, nigga, no Sprite
Nigga on Ciroc, motherfucker, no ice
Nigga in the club, with a bitch, and a dyke
Told a bad bitch, do whatever you like
Nigga blowing on a motherfuckin' black mug
I can put some Kush in the swisher
Now it's a party turn off your phone
Who the fuck you calling?
Told the bitch, money ain't a thing
We balling you cupcake rappers
That's why I don't feel ya
Started from a brick
Turned it into a million
Got the key to the Louie store, managing
Man, we on some other shit
We did it in the Phantom no hands

You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
In the club popping bottles, like a savage
She got them kit kat bars
She got them kit kat bars
Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah
You a star pop that ass, ho pop that ass, ho
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho
You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage

Pussy popping, bottle popping, molly popping
Dang bitches love it, niggas watch me
Took your strippers bank bank account, wam
Right wrist, wam
Left cheek, right cheek, fuck me and my mans
Diamonds on Atlanta, Imma Magic City man
On a Sunday, rolling with them
Money and Coce
With bad bitches on some other shit
Kit kat bar, pussy so good
I wanna share the chick
Wrist on ice, her body nice
But I ain’t throwing rice
Only for the night, the pussy tight
Just stay another night
Me, Trel and P, she popping P
She want all three
She poke from the back, man
All these racks got bitches crowding me

You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
In the club popping bottles, like a savage
She got them kit kat bars
She got them kit kat bars
Dropping bags in this motherfucker, yeah
You a star pop that ass, ho pop that ass, ho
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, ho
You a bad bitch, she a bad bitch
Up in the club popping bottles, like a savage

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