Soon - Kaby

All these little…

Illegitimate feelings

Illegitimate feeling

You wanna competish

They chatty-patty-

Wanna rally round to have a dish

A little kiss, a little peck

They wanna nuzzle cheek

They got that fuzzy-wuzzy feeling from a little tea

Yeah, sippin, finger flickin

While they suckin at they teeth

Some become the spider, others in the web that, weave

I pull up bangin me, the album got a feel to it

Bumpin like your key do with you

You can hit a rail to it

I hit a snail to it

I’m riding super slow

They tryna allocate my booth, I got that superflow

A Clark, a Kent, a budget spent

I never gave up shit for Lent

But rather gave up shit for life

So 'fore-there K don’t give a shit…

Why they all on my

Why they talkin that shit

Why they be back and forth bout shit

They Harpo with the lip

I’m kinda cold with the script

And I been known how to flip

I’m mindfreakin bitches

Chris 'Angel-in the Outfield' with it

Ay, is you catchin my drift?

Do you pick up on signs?

I kept it 100 with 'em

Damnit, why they fuck on mine?

Ay, why they just leaves in the wind

And they’ll die off soon?

(Yeah)

Poppin that middnouth

You poppin, your jaw be unlocking

Rockin like Rodman

Them freaky lil bitches ain’t silent

I hit her with wood like I’m Sonny

Bono wit the skis

I want the Rollie lookin like I left it out to freeze

I got these leeches they latchin on

They hanging for life

They on my dick like a cliff

And man I’m not a Klondike-

IKE-IKE-IKE

Tell me what would you do

Got a limit to my pimpin

There’s some shit that ain’t cool

I’m a vigilante when it’s come to the pussy

Imma run you for that Bape, Balmain, and even that Stussy

What did Pac say, 'don't push me.'

They still on my dick

So I’m on lever like pully

Just leanin like a bitch

Why they all on my

Why they talkin that shit

Why they be back and forth bout shit

They Harpo with the lip

I’m kinda cold with the script

And I been known how to flip

I’m mindfreakin bitches

Chris 'Angel-in the Outfield' with it

Ay, is you catchin my drift?

Do you pick up on signs?

I kept it 100 with 'em

Damnit, why they fuck on mine?

Ay, why they just leaves in the wind

And they’ll die off soon?

Why they just

Leaves in the wind

And they’ll die off soon