IDK - KiCKIN (One Take 3)

Text: +1-301-691-2783 Check out more IDK here: TRIBEIDK IDK - KiCKIN (Lyrics) Uh huh uh huh uh huh Uh Everybody look when I pop out I was sixteen when I said fuck school Now I get a lot of brain for a dropout Your boy be fake These hoes fake I don’t really know which one be the opp now Niggas pop shit til’ we pop out then he pop style Yeah you could see Pac now You could get smoked no dreadlock (yea) I had smoke in a headlock (yea) I had hoes in area codes that would hit plus for I get a text out (yea) She told me hit her on WhatsApp (what) I looked at the girl like what’s that And that was the day that a nigga found out That the federal boys can’t touch that (Kickin’ in doors) Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t (Kickin’ in doors) Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t (Kickin’ in doors) Can’t touch this (ay) Can’t touch this (ay) Can’t touch this (ay) Can’t touch this Can’t touch this (ay) Can’t touch this (ay) Can’t touch this (ay) 4-1 with the wrist I get to shittin on niggas its flooded Phat ass when she shakin it Make it strip she got it bussin Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t touch this Can’t touch this They see what I’m whippin They pulling me over They ask what I’m doing Like Yachty and Ian I’m thuggin Nigga keep talking that’s nothin Why all these boys be acting alike I guess they related, they cousins They sending me threats but they bluffin It take me a while fore I cuff it Especially...