Kidd Whip - Rodeo (Extended) Lyrics

(Extended, Extended)
(Yuh, trappin' with my dawgs)
(Ay Ay Ay, Trappin' uh)

Trappin wit my dawgs bussin like a rodeo
We some power addicts like we madeintokyo
Off the band with my kids yea I said I told em all
Ay I don't take no shit yea I don't take no fall

Ok, This shit automatic ooh
Ice up on my Patek
Grab a stack and then I cash it
Push to start it bitch it magic
Ooh designer on my jacket
I'm the best up in the game
Take my racks and let it rain
All my tracks will always rain
All your tracks will be inferior
Talk to your superior
Quiet you da carrier
More views to make it merrier
Wifey i might just marry her
I'm causing mass hysteria
Im sorry if im scarin ya
Turn up the f*ckin stereo

Trappin wit my dawgs bussin like a rodeo
We some power addicts like we madeintokyo
Off the band with my kids yea I said I told em all
Ay I don't take no shit yea I don't take no fall

Ok, Hol up wait a minute
Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh
I'm just doing business
All this trappin man I'm kidding
All y'all people like my sinning
Somehow people like my feelin
Man I'm really f*ckin in it
Without molly xannies henny
Bitch I'm clean best believe it
And I'll prolly f*ckin win it
Praisin judges in the senate
Bitch I'm taking over territory
Callin me the tenant
Bitch I buy it I don't rent it
Best believe I'll f*ckin run it
Yea you know Ill f*ckin run it

Trappin wit my dawgs bussin like a rodeo
We some power addicts like we madeintokyo
Off the band with my kids yea I said I told em all
Ay I don't take no shit yea I don't take no fall

Ok, This shit automatic ooh
Ice up on my Patek
Grab a stack and then I cash it
Push to start it bitch it magic
Ooh designer on my jacket
I don't tell the truth a lot
Like on how I got a glock
All I wanna do is pop off
People got they sights locked
Win a Grammy might not
Space coupe
Write checks
Swish hoops
Slice necks
Off rim
Up next
Shut up bitch
You aint shit
Ima make her
Swallow kids
You all know
I never miss

Bitch I'm f*cking dauntless
Don't step up on my robins
R.I.P. to legend Robin
Y'all bitches be too cautious
Can't last up in a mosh pit
I think I f*cking lost it
Strapped to my emotions
I'm feeling kinda nauseous
I'm swinging with the motions
I'm drowning in the ocean
She tell me gotta focus
But that shit all be bogus

Bitch I left no feeling in her, ay, yuh
She prolly need a rehab center, yuh, hold up

But that's the shit she wanting
She gets it when she taunting
That pussy got it haunting
So wide I almost fall in
That bitch she got me lawless
The way she got it flawless
She make me want to shoplift
Love is what I call it, Bitch

(Ay, Yuh Yuh)
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(Ooh)