Got Payne for his last name
We just hit the
Molly with the
Only bad bitches in the loop, yeah, we got the scoop
Yeah, we with the shit, they stay on our dicks
We them finer things, f*ck the bling, we ain't even need the rich
We be what they want, we be with the stunts
Yes, we get the bag, but we never pack they lunch
When they looking for they fix, yeah, they move us to the front
Never with the same, never hit it twice, only once a month
If them hittas want the cake, it's 350 for the bunt
Pretty kitty with the munch, got the sippy with the cup
Never left behind, we ain't shady cuz we Brady with the bunch
We ain't Boujee, but we still expect some brunch
It's just me me me me me and all ma bitches
If it's you you you you you ain't with the mission
Cuz it's we we we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
It's just me (mhm) me and all ma bitches
If it's you (yeah) you aint with the mission
Cuz it's we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
All ma bitches bad, not a fad
Hittas double tapping like it's tag, get the rag, we ain't up for grabs
Hittas play they role, we stay with the goal
We ain't touch the pole, but we bout to hit em
We bout to hit em with the tad like
Hitta, that's the gag sight
Messing with them hittas, yeah, we DeDe in the lab like
Yes, we got the team right
Hit em with the keen sight
Hittas say they bad, but they never what they seem like
It's just me me me me me and all ma bitches
If it's you you you you you ain't with the mission
Cuz it's we we we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
It's just me (mhm) me and all ma bitches
If it's you (yeah) you aint with the mission
Cuz it's we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
K.P. - First Edition Lyrics
K.P. - First Edition Lyrics
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Got Payne for his last name
We just hit the
Molly with the
Only bad bitches in the loop, yeah, we got the scoop
Yeah, we with the shit, they stay on our dicks
We them finer things, f*ck the bling, we ain't even need the rich
We be what they want, we be with the stunts
Yes, we get the bag, but we never pack they lunch
When they looking for they fix, yeah, they move us to the front
Never with the same, never hit it twice, only once a month
If them hittas want the cake, it's 350 for the bunt
Pretty kitty with the munch, got the sippy with the cup
Never left behind, we ain't shady cuz we Brady with the bunch
We ain't Boujee, but we still expect some brunch
It's just me me me me me and all ma bitches
If it's you you you you you ain't with the mission
Cuz it's we we we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
It's just me (mhm) me and all ma bitches
If it's you (yeah) you aint with the mission
Cuz it's we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
All ma bitches bad, not a fad
Hittas double tapping like it's tag, get the rag, we ain't up for grabs
Hittas play they role, we stay with the goal
We ain't touch the pole, but we bout to hit em
We bout to hit em with the tad like
Hitta, that's the gag sight
Messing with them hittas, yeah, we DeDe in the lab like
Yes, we got the team right
Hit em with the keen sight
Hittas say they bad, but they never what they seem like
It's just me me me me me and all ma bitches
If it's you you you you you ain't with the mission
Cuz it's we we we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
It's just me (mhm) me and all ma bitches
If it's you (yeah) you aint with the mission
Cuz it's we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
We just hit the
Molly with the
Only bad bitches in the loop, yeah, we got the scoop
Yeah, we with the shit, they stay on our dicks
We them finer things, f*ck the bling, we ain't even need the rich
We be what they want, we be with the stunts
Yes, we get the bag, but we never pack they lunch
When they looking for they fix, yeah, they move us to the front
Never with the same, never hit it twice, only once a month
If them hittas want the cake, it's 350 for the bunt
Pretty kitty with the munch, got the sippy with the cup
Never left behind, we ain't shady cuz we Brady with the bunch
We ain't Boujee, but we still expect some brunch
It's just me me me me me and all ma bitches
If it's you you you you you ain't with the mission
Cuz it's we we we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
It's just me (mhm) me and all ma bitches
If it's you (yeah) you aint with the mission
Cuz it's we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
All ma bitches bad, not a fad
Hittas double tapping like it's tag, get the rag, we ain't up for grabs
Hittas play they role, we stay with the goal
We ain't touch the pole, but we bout to hit em
We bout to hit em with the tad like
Hitta, that's the gag sight
Messing with them hittas, yeah, we DeDe in the lab like
Yes, we got the team right
Hit em with the keen sight
Hittas say they bad, but they never what they seem like
It's just me me me me me and all ma bitches
If it's you you you you you ain't with the mission
Cuz it's we we we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
It's just me (mhm) me and all ma bitches
If it's you (yeah) you aint with the mission
Cuz it's we we stay cooking in the kitchen
We ain't never with the fakes, cuz we all that first edition
Writer: Kyle Payne
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid