New Kicks

Huh? Aye! What? A-A-Astro, got it runnin' Pussy! Yeah! (Mathiastyner) Okay! Uh, yeah (Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man) New kicks,  check that (Huh?) Fake chain, diamonds, baguette that (What?) All you other rappers got set back (Bitch) I run the game, bitch I said that (Huh?) New kicks, check that (yeah) Fake chain, diamonds, baguette that (Okay) All you other rappers got set back (Bitch) I run the game, bitch, I said that (Okay) Your bitch on my dick, she a dummy (Ayy) Wrap that boy up with some tape, he a mummy (What?, pussy) Pull out my dick and I nut on her tummy DC my slime, his nose always runny (Thottie!, ayy) Pussy be talkin' that f*ck shit (Huh?) Call up Lil CJ, that boy he gon' dump shit Broke boi be hating, he know that I run shit I got a pregnant bitch I'm with that dumb shit (Huh?) Sike bitch, I'm playin' Lil Frosty goin' Super Saiyan (Okay) Get rich or die trying was the plan If I go back home, then bitch, I'm the man (Huh?) ayy, f*ck a handout Bitch I won't ask for shit Come get your bae cuz' she all on my dick (Bitch) Fuckin' with Frosty, your bitch might get hit (Thot) i don't sell no crack but My chain cost a brick (Huh?) Lightskin bitch in my DMs tryna f*ck (What?) You can get this dick But miss me with the cuff (Okay) That bitch like a blower All she wanna do is suck (yeah) Body bag the pussy, left that in the trunk (yeah, yeah) New kicks, check that (Huh?) Fake chain, diamonds, baguette that (What?) All you other rappers got set back (Bitch) I run the game, bitch I said that (Huh?) New kicks, check that (yeah) Fake chain, diamonds, baguette that (Okay) All you other rappers got set back (Bitch) I run the game, bitch, I said that (Okay, What?) Shout out my nigga Big Frosty, uh (Slatt) Tell 'em get off me, uh (yeah) No I'm not Jesus, don't cross me, uh, yeah (Bitch) you niggas is salty (What?) She wanna gobble my dick it's impossible Bitch I don't want you, I Swear that I'm positive, um (What) my niggas slide through to your Crib then we bringin' Bruce Wayne cuz' I swear that we robbin' yah (Skrrt, skrrrrt) Slide, slide, niggas finna die (What) Bitch we came in with that fire 223, on the side (yeah) Cut that boy neck off, got machete I know that his head soft He deserved it, they callin' it manslaughter And we poppin' too much, make the lead hotter And your bitch got no name Call her head doctor Tell Lil Frosty to pull up and Dead Shot him (Bow, bow, bow bow) that's my nigga On God we don't playin' bout him And your mans got his blood on my red bottoms F*ck! (Bitch) New kicks, check that (Huh?) Fake chain, diamonds, baguette that (What?) All you other rappers got set back (Bitch) I run the game, bitch I said that (Huh?) New kicks, check that (yeah) Fake chain, diamonds, baguette that (Okay) All you other rappers got set back (Bitch) I run the game, bitch, I said that