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Netflix (Kendo) Video (MV)




Performed By: 23 C.O.T.
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Kendall Jordan




23 C.O.T. - Netflix (Kendo) Lyrics




My neck wrist flick like Netflix, you can bet this how we do
Them checks bitch stack like Tetris, we up next bitch they see too
No Fazoli's, baguetti spaghetti, she drippin in icy blue
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2

This lil' bitch, stole my Adidas jacket
This the shit, reason why I call you hoes ratchet
In the whip, finna slide on the plug he taxin
Hit the lick, now the lil' bitch she think she classy
Like a pimp, I'm just tryna get my cash and stack it
Want some M's, these niggas just wanna catch me out here lackin
F*ck 12 they out here wackin
We multiply not addin
Free Poo Lew, he my savage
On the mile for sellin that rabbit
I'm a hold ya down, all the cribs we hit my nigga I swear I can't forget
I remember times when we barely ran out with shit
Need me a big booty bussin on the grits
200 on the dash, drive pass I'm leavin skids
Told bro stop smokin squares but he keep a Sig
Tommy's, Mac's, Uzi's, Tec's, 30 extended clip
Pop a nigga head then I pop a sill
Yo bitch gone shoot for me, of course she want some heels

The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2

The 2, the 2, you know a nigga just can't choose
That thang, that thunder, hit em with that Pikachu
My side bitch got too many kids, she just a peekaboo
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
Cause she got expensive taste
And she stick to me like paste
And she from a different race, got them tacos by the case
And she like how f*ck her, when I grip her waist
My last name Jordan so I always dunk and fade
Like the NBA, I'm always makin trades
Ain't nobody safe, f*ck these hoes think?
Big bank take lilttle bank, bout to walk a plank
Kendo Billy Blank, flex these hoes in shape
I think all you hoes are fake as hell and I can't even lie
I think you should call ya baby daddy if you need to cry
Don't worry if I'm cheatin worry bout what yo kids gone eat tonight
Told her put a lil' more whip in her wrist or you can beat it, Mike

My neck wrist flick like Netflix, you can bet this how we do
Them checks bitch stack like Tetris, we up next bitch they see too
No Fazoli's, baguetti spaghetti, she drippin in icy blue
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
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My neck wrist flick like Netflix, you can bet this how we do
Them checks bitch stack like Tetris, we up next bitch they see too
No Fazoli's, baguetti spaghetti, she drippin in icy blue
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2

This lil' bitch, stole my Adidas jacket
This the shit, reason why I call you hoes ratchet
In the whip, finna slide on the plug he taxin
Hit the lick, now the lil' bitch she think she classy
Like a pimp, I'm just tryna get my cash and stack it
Want some M's, these niggas just wanna catch me out here lackin
F*ck 12 they out here wackin
We multiply not addin
Free Poo Lew, he my savage
On the mile for sellin that rabbit
I'm a hold ya down, all the cribs we hit my nigga I swear I can't forget
I remember times when we barely ran out with shit
Need me a big booty bussin on the grits
200 on the dash, drive pass I'm leavin skids
Told bro stop smokin squares but he keep a Sig
Tommy's, Mac's, Uzi's, Tec's, 30 extended clip
Pop a nigga head then I pop a sill
Yo bitch gone shoot for me, of course she want some heels

The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2

The 2, the 2, you know a nigga just can't choose
That thang, that thunder, hit em with that Pikachu
My side bitch got too many kids, she just a peekaboo
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
Cause she got expensive taste
And she stick to me like paste
And she from a different race, got them tacos by the case
And she like how f*ck her, when I grip her waist
My last name Jordan so I always dunk and fade
Like the NBA, I'm always makin trades
Ain't nobody safe, f*ck these hoes think?
Big bank take lilttle bank, bout to walk a plank
Kendo Billy Blank, flex these hoes in shape
I think all you hoes are fake as hell and I can't even lie
I think you should call ya baby daddy if you need to cry
Don't worry if I'm cheatin worry bout what yo kids gone eat tonight
Told her put a lil' more whip in her wrist or you can beat it, Mike

My neck wrist flick like Netflix, you can bet this how we do
Them checks bitch stack like Tetris, we up next bitch they see too
No Fazoli's, baguetti spaghetti, she drippin in icy blue
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
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Writer: Kendall Jordan
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