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Kiss Ya Ass Goodbye

Styles P, Sheek Louch, Jadakiss
Popularity ยท Low
๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง English ยท Original

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Uh oh Mario! D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block Mario! D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block Mario! Oh shit Let's go You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da Ayo, this that shit that make niggas wanna rep they clique Grab they gun and diss niggas to they dick Buck something, go somewhere and fuck something Like that front nigga bitch, make her suck something Ride out, D-Block shirt inside out Hoodie on with the all black Belushis on Niggas yapping 'til they motherfucking face is torn Tongue is gone, three piece suits is worn Hate y'all faggot ass niggas that's scared to death Talk shit, when I'm around, y'all hold y'all breath I make murder music, my shit bang in the city But they want me to chill since Janet showed titty It's too much violence now since Ja ruined 50 I don't know no other way but to rap gritty Fuck that, maybe when I'm rich Until then, where the fuck is my thugs at up in this bitch? You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da What up, nigga? You cut up, nigga Shoot shit to lift the truck up, nigga D-Block, D-Block, howl like a wolf Tell your mom I throw a child off the roof Give a basehead a hundred dollars to towel off the coupe Style on niggas, beat something down We gon' pile on niggas, wild on niggas La da da, da da da That's the lullaby for you Better ask your man, he ready to die for you We coming through tearing the block up We ain't getting locked up That mean we even shooting the cops up What up? (Yeah, nigga, two more times) What up? What up? Now we in the New York grind Better kiss that ass goodbye When I'm passing by with plastic nines to blast your eyes Right? (What up, nigga?) You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da Ayo, I talk shit like I wanna talk, bop how I wanna walk And you can tell that nigga there is from New York And I still got my South niggas ready to squeeze I don't need cake to see me with a couple of G's And I don't need a loan, motherfucker, I'm grown Had a.38 before I had a phone I stuffed niggas up before y'all lil' niggas started to bone This that Sheek Louch shit y'all niggas trying to clone Let's be real, the average motherfucker with a deal Probably never had a fight, no guns, none of that Niggas know I'm right, I say goodnight to my son Give my baby moms a little cake And my moms a little something 'fore I go on the run Before pussy niggas try they hand I kick in the door like, "Daddy's home" Now he making the band, what y'all coward niggas don't understand You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block You can kiss your ass goodbye D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block La da da, da da da You can kiss your ass goodbye