ZOTiYAC - Kic Bac lyrics

A nigga want static, I got that
Make sure when you sleep at night
Wear a eyepatch
You really don't want Foe to cop back
He trigger happy and I cannot stop that
A opp on the block, we don't box that
Yo bitch gon' pick up the addy and drop that
A lock on the safe, Imma pop that
Run through the back, it's a gate
Imma hop that

All that tough talk, nigga stop that
I'm finna cop that, fuck is a pricetag
That metal on me get yo life snatched
I'm finna clap on a nigga like hi hats
Left yo shit in ruins, came right back
Lift up and slam on a bitch like I'm Ryback
You think about tryin' me, try dat
Shit finna pop out his chest like he Cyrax
I'm fuckin his ho, he don't like that
But that bitch still never get to a climax


She slip, but ain't talking 'bout iPads
Burner gon leave that boy soaked
Like a hot bath
I ditching that bitch like I missed class
Nothing but shells
They gon' hail on yo bitch ass
Hogan your shirt, Imma rip that
I get too pissed off and
You getting shit back
Pokin' her hole like a missed crash
Shout out the party
Won't no one forget that

All my guns come with that kic bac
Guess that's why I ain't
Allowed at no kickbacks
From the LV to the Lou
I got shooters from KC that really get loose
I roll a whip on a dude
She just suck on my dick while
I sip on this juice

All my guns come with that kic bac
Guess that's why I ain't
Allowed at no kickbacks
All my guns come with that kic bac
Guess that's why I ain't
Allowed at no kickbacks
All my guns come with that kic bac
Guess that's why I ain't
Allowed at no kickbacks
From the LV to the Lou
I got shooters from KC that really get loose

A nigga want static, I got that
Make sure when you sleep at night
Wear a eyepatch
You really don't want Foe to cop back
He trigger happy and I cannot stop that
A opp on the block, we don't box that
Yo bitch gon' pick up the addy and drop that
A lock on the safe, Imma pop that
Run through the back, it's a gate
Imma hop that

Hunnid bloods
I throw hunnid bucks on yo whole body
I say hunnit grunts
Hunnit of my hittas in yo lobby headshot
Fuckin' headshot, came in with that shotty
I can beat you up but I'll
Beam you up like I'm Scotty
Green eyes over for the opps and shit
Choppa on me that might drop yo shit
I'm sippin' the cup with the wok in it
This in real life we might pop yo shit
Gettin' turned up with the 40s
Fucking that bitch when I'm horny, huh
I cannot deal with love, I'm Kurt
These bitches might do me like Courtney
Hop on my browser, might suck on my dick
Run with that 4 5, it's close to my hip
I'm jumpin' that missile that
Look like a blimp
I'm walkin' with hoes and I
Look like a pimp niggas be hatin' like hoes
I let the stick do the coldest
Niggas act up when you down
We grew up, why the fuck they call yo phone
Remember the smile ain't real
And I'm back out with the steel
That shit just might get you spilled
That shit just might get you killed
I am electrified in like an eel
I just hopped out of the field
But I know my clip I think it's Chappelle

All my guns come with that kic bac
Guess that's why I ain't
Allowed at no kickbacks
All my guns come with that kic bac
Guess that's why I ain't
Allowed at no kickbacks
All my guns come with that kic bac
Guess that's why I ain't
Allowed at no kickbacks
From the LV to the Lou
I got shooters from KC that really get loose

A nigga want static, I got that
Make sure when you sleep at night
Wear a eyepatch
You really don't want Foe to cop back
He trigger happy and I cannot stop that
A opp on the block, we don't box that
Yo bitch gon' pick up the addy and drop that
A lock on the safe, Imma pop that
Run through the back, it's a gate
Imma hop that