kackis w the cuff Lyrics

Yup she jus wan' rep my set

She jus wan count up the money & throw that shit back

Ima double back on you just keep it in tact

Smoke sumn baby match

Hi key got me feelin you

At a high tops no hat

Fucking u at the double u

I aint een' put you in the chat

Double r go ina back

I get in tha tesla & crash

You aaliyah & im dame dash

The money bringing what the fame had

Im really wavy with they hating ass

She rep my set she throw it up

She throw it back i tear it up

Remember middle school nigga kakis with the cuff

She biting the rhythm she jus wan' hop in her one

She jsu wan fuck a nigga wicked somebody get to watching her son

Niggas aint getting no money that dont make no sense

You cant have no fun

Lil woadie im running it up

Throw a 3 yeah she rolling wit us

Get you a package it give you a rush

I feel attaxked how she trhowing it back on me bra

Im finna have me a (uhhh)

She get to turning up doing some sit i aint never seen

Im packing the pockets in all of my jeans

Nigga ill tax you stop talking to me

Nigga im good and its all gone be

Nigga im good and its all gone be

Atleast i aint pouring my heart out for free

Least i aint losing my life bout the lean

LV jacket with the jaw strings

I FUCK HER good til she off me (yea)

Got some stress? take it off (off)

In that tes i be saucy (yea)