Lyrics Kawasaki - Ngeeyl, Lil Keed

Kawasaki

Kawasaki, ride it like a Kawasaki
Got a little red bitch, she look like a hot tamale
I got all these racks on me I act like I don’t know nobody
If he not on f*** s***, Than he is not welcome ‘round me
No he cannot come around
Hunned round, come and spray yo damn town
N**** know I’m balling, bitch I’m up now
Say he wanted smoke, well bitch its up now
Runnin off with the mouth, when I see you imma gun him down
These lil' n**** lame, these lil' n****s geeks
These lil' n**** hoes, these lil' n****s cheap
Pull up with that f**** flame, ion care if you’re 30 deep
Bitch you think I’m in Miami, and I ain’t bring my heat (no cap)
Dwight Freeney on my back, n**** 93
Shots fired, n**** hit you up hanging out the V
Young YL in the field, need some goddamn cleats
If you put some money on my head, you need to up the fee
Kawasaki, ride it like a Kawasaki
Got a little red bitch, she look like a hot tamale
I got all these racks on me I act like I don’t know nobody
If he not on f*** s***, Than he is not welcome ‘round me
No he cannot come around
Hunned round, come and spray yo damn town
N**** know I’m balling, bitch I’m up now
Say he wanted smoke, well bitch its up now
Runnin off with the mouth, when I see you imma gun him down
She ride dick like Kawasaki
Big diamonds froze, we don’t care about no fucking faucet
I’ma just go what I know with what the OG told me and fucking taught me
Yeah, I know what I know, I ain’t doing no telling, ain’t doing no fucking
talking (No, sir)
Free my bros out that can, in the canteen
In my dope boy Dickies with no crease
Matte-black, yeah, the coupe, know it costs fees
When you lose your man, baby, call me
I’m talking motherfuckin' shoot, I take a bullet and go crazy
Yeah, they talking 'bout Lil Keed, I’m in the latest (Keed, talk to 'em)
Yeah, my pants so skinny but I’m into ladies
Yeah, she swallowin' nut, she want me to tape it (Eugh)
Kawasaki, ride it like a Kawasaki
Got a little red bitch, she look like a hot tamale
I got all these racks on me I act like I don’t know nobody
If he not on f*** s***, Than he is not welcome ‘round me
No he cannot come around
Hunned round, come and spray yo damn town
N**** know I’m balling, bitch I’m up now
Say he wanted smoke, well bitch its up now
Runnin off with the mouth, when I see you imma gun him down