Sheek Louch - Kiss Your Ass Goodbye download song

Song Lyrics

What y all coward niggas don t understand, now we in the new york rhyme
Had a thirty-eight before i had a phone, give my baby moms a lil cake
i don t need cake to see me with a couple of g s let s go
And i still got my south niggas ready to squeeze, and i don t need a loan

give a basshead a hundred dollars to towel off the coupe clean that up
Probably never had a fight nah no guns, you can kiss yo ass goodbye Kiss, shoot shit to lift the truck up nigga wooooooooo
D-block howl like a wolf, two mo times, probably never had a fight nah no guns
bop how i wanna walk

D-block shirt inside out, d-block shirt inside out Louch, muh fucker i m grown
I talk shit how i wanna talk, whattup nigga Ass, when i m passin by
That s a lullaby for you hear it?, we ain t gettin locked up uh-uh that mean we even shootin the cops up, give a basshead a hundred dollars to towel off the coupe clean that up
we comin through tearin the block up tear it up

Bop how i wanna walk, probably never had a fight nah no guns
had a thirty-eight before i had a phone
That s a lullaby for you hear it?, style on niggas beat somethin down, until then where the fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch
fuck that baby when i m rich

Until then where the fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch, i ll kick in the door like daddy s home and i ain t making the band Your, better ask your man he ready to die for you you ready?
My shit bang in the city, give a basshead a hundred dollars to towel off the coupe clean that up Louch, hit y all faggot-ass niggas that s scared to death
With plastic nines to blast your eyes, tell your mom i throw a child off the roof
we comin through tearin the block up tear it up

i stuck niggas up before y all lil niggas started to bone
I don t need cake to see me with a couple of g s let s go, and i don t need a loan
d-block shirt inside out
Now we in the new york rhyme, i stuck niggas up before y all lil niggas started to bone Goodbye, and you can tell that nigga dere is from new york

We ain t gettin locked up uh-uh that mean we even shootin the cops up, let s be real, better ask your man he ready to die for you you ready?
You can kiss yo ass goodbye, probably never had a fight nah no guns
None of that, whattup nigga, had a thirty-eight before i had a phone
Give my baby moms a lil cake, when i m passin by Sheek, what y all coward niggas don t understand

When i m around y all hold y all breath whattup sheek?, i stuck niggas up before y all lil niggas started to bone
It s too much violence now since ja ruined 50, i don t need cake to see me with a couple of g s let s go Your, until then where the fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch
we ain t gettin locked up uh-uh that mean we even shootin the cops up
I make murder music, tell your mom i throw a child off the roof, let s be real

Niggas know i m right yeah i say goodnight to my son, probably never had a fight nah no guns Louch, better kiss that ass goodbye
I ll kick in the door like daddy s home and i ain t making the band, i stuck niggas up before y all lil niggas started to bone Goodbye, niggas know i m right yeah i say goodnight to my son
And you can tell that nigga dere is from new york, i ll kick in the door like daddy s home and i ain t making the band Kiss, better ask your man he ready to die for you you ready?