Back to back lambos me an Brodie dodging pot holes
They like who them is looking like we moving narcos
Point this red beam at a nigga like a barcode
Olivia Rodrigo my screen saver on my trap phone
F*ck them other producers got my own shit to rap on
Telfar on my bitch we the type you would tell on
All my niggas stand on business you f*cking around get stepped on
He sitting in that cell cause he was talking on that cell phone
Don't be bringing my name up if you talking on some beef
Niggas on my ass bout some bodies in West v
Dua Lipa in my bed room wearing my white tee
In a business meeting picking pussy out my teeth
In the field so long I got some on my cleats
I got blood on my tee I'm tryna knock nigga helmet off
Niggas act like bitches that's exactly what I expect from y'all
Feel like Bubba Chuck when he hit Mj with that double cross
It's a new sheriff in town so bitch you better run
Pop out with that 44 I'm my daddy son
Treat Billie Eilish like Billie Jean I'm the bad guy all of a sudden
That boy talking tough but he softer than some muffins
Niggas talking crazy and expect me to be cool with them and I know he a bitch cause my cousin went to school with em
Cash cow drug mule niggas got a few of em
Bag then you was moving work now I hear you using
Why you say my real name when we was on that lick
Don't cop you no chain if you ain't sitting on a brick
Don't cop you no chain and try to flex on a bitch
My young dog fiending he might put you on that list
Lil dog fiending he might put you on that list
Big dog fiending he might put you on yo shit
If it wasn't for me half these niggas wouldn't exist
Finna shit on em man we finna have em pissed
Bet they mad they missed bet they mad they missed yea
Know they mad they missed know they mad they missed yea
Montae rick James but I'm more like Rick Flair
Think she Rick Owens this like her 6th pair
F*cked my favorite ex I had her squirting on my sofa
When I turned like 16 I used to wanna f*ck on Oprah
Bitches love Kazo the same way bitches love sosa
Bitches love Kazo the same way bitches love Sosa
Everywhere I go bitches knowing my name
Kazo can you hang Kazo what you bang
Fell off in high school you still ain't been the same
My white girl ain't got no ass I call her plain Jane
F*ck me like I'm rich F*ck me like I'm rich yea
F*ck me like I'm rich F*ck me like I'm rich yea
Bro grew out his dreads did sometime up in the feds
All that snitching you did I'm surprised that you ain't dead pussy
Kazo Hyjaki - DuaRodrigoEilish Lyrics
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Back to back lambos me an Brodie dodging pot holes
They like who them is looking like we moving narcos
Point this red beam at a nigga like a barcode
Olivia Rodrigo my screen saver on my trap phone
F*ck them other producers got my own shit to rap on
Telfar on my bitch we the type you would tell on
All my niggas stand on business you f*cking around get stepped on
He sitting in that cell cause he was talking on that cell phone
Don't be bringing my name up if you talking on some beef
Niggas on my ass bout some bodies in West v
Dua Lipa in my bed room wearing my white tee
In a business meeting picking pussy out my teeth
In the field so long I got some on my cleats
I got blood on my tee I'm tryna knock nigga helmet off
Niggas act like bitches that's exactly what I expect from y'all
Feel like Bubba Chuck when he hit Mj with that double cross
It's a new sheriff in town so bitch you better run
Pop out with that 44 I'm my daddy son
Treat Billie Eilish like Billie Jean I'm the bad guy all of a sudden
That boy talking tough but he softer than some muffins
Niggas talking crazy and expect me to be cool with them and I know he a bitch cause my cousin went to school with em
Cash cow drug mule niggas got a few of em
Bag then you was moving work now I hear you using
Why you say my real name when we was on that lick
Don't cop you no chain if you ain't sitting on a brick
Don't cop you no chain and try to flex on a bitch
My young dog fiending he might put you on that list
Lil dog fiending he might put you on that list
Big dog fiending he might put you on yo shit
If it wasn't for me half these niggas wouldn't exist
Finna shit on em man we finna have em pissed
Bet they mad they missed bet they mad they missed yea
Know they mad they missed know they mad they missed yea
Montae rick James but I'm more like Rick Flair
Think she Rick Owens this like her 6th pair
F*cked my favorite ex I had her squirting on my sofa
When I turned like 16 I used to wanna f*ck on Oprah
Bitches love Kazo the same way bitches love sosa
Bitches love Kazo the same way bitches love Sosa
Everywhere I go bitches knowing my name
Kazo can you hang Kazo what you bang
Fell off in high school you still ain't been the same
My white girl ain't got no ass I call her plain Jane
F*ck me like I'm rich F*ck me like I'm rich yea
F*ck me like I'm rich F*ck me like I'm rich yea
Bro grew out his dreads did sometime up in the feds
All that snitching you did I'm surprised that you ain't dead pussy
They like who them is looking like we moving narcos
Point this red beam at a nigga like a barcode
Olivia Rodrigo my screen saver on my trap phone
F*ck them other producers got my own shit to rap on
Telfar on my bitch we the type you would tell on
All my niggas stand on business you f*cking around get stepped on
He sitting in that cell cause he was talking on that cell phone
Don't be bringing my name up if you talking on some beef
Niggas on my ass bout some bodies in West v
Dua Lipa in my bed room wearing my white tee
In a business meeting picking pussy out my teeth
In the field so long I got some on my cleats
I got blood on my tee I'm tryna knock nigga helmet off
Niggas act like bitches that's exactly what I expect from y'all
Feel like Bubba Chuck when he hit Mj with that double cross
It's a new sheriff in town so bitch you better run
Pop out with that 44 I'm my daddy son
Treat Billie Eilish like Billie Jean I'm the bad guy all of a sudden
That boy talking tough but he softer than some muffins
Niggas talking crazy and expect me to be cool with them and I know he a bitch cause my cousin went to school with em
Cash cow drug mule niggas got a few of em
Bag then you was moving work now I hear you using
Why you say my real name when we was on that lick
Don't cop you no chain if you ain't sitting on a brick
Don't cop you no chain and try to flex on a bitch
My young dog fiending he might put you on that list
Lil dog fiending he might put you on that list
Big dog fiending he might put you on yo shit
If it wasn't for me half these niggas wouldn't exist
Finna shit on em man we finna have em pissed
Bet they mad they missed bet they mad they missed yea
Know they mad they missed know they mad they missed yea
Montae rick James but I'm more like Rick Flair
Think she Rick Owens this like her 6th pair
F*cked my favorite ex I had her squirting on my sofa
When I turned like 16 I used to wanna f*ck on Oprah
Bitches love Kazo the same way bitches love sosa
Bitches love Kazo the same way bitches love Sosa
Everywhere I go bitches knowing my name
Kazo can you hang Kazo what you bang
Fell off in high school you still ain't been the same
My white girl ain't got no ass I call her plain Jane
F*ck me like I'm rich F*ck me like I'm rich yea
F*ck me like I'm rich F*ck me like I'm rich yea
Bro grew out his dreads did sometime up in the feds
All that snitching you did I'm surprised that you ain't dead pussy
Writer: Cameron Williams
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