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DEX INTRO II by KID KWAZii Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Hook]
Last call for the show
Imma ball ’til it’s over
Nigga this my moment
Everyday I’m getting closer
Got range like a rover
Bitches love me like I’m Sosa
I don’t like writing high
I can push a track like I’m sober
I’m sorry my hands are tied
I ain’t know that was your bitch
She told me you just her ride
Joe said they gon’ switch so I step aside
Turns out she was right
And if we got beef I don’t let that shit slide
Assume it’s alive
Don’t let that shit die
So don’t even try

(Kwazii you too brazy)
(With your girl that’s your number one lady)
[Hook]
Last call for the show
Imma ball ’til it’s over
Nigga this my moment
Everyday I’m getting closer
Got range like a rover
Bitches love me like I’m Sosa
I don’t like writing high
I can push a track like I’m sober
I’m sorry my hands are tied
I ain’t know that was your bitch
She told me you just her ride
Joe said they gon’ switch so I step aside
Turns out she was right
And if we got beef I don’t let that shit slide
Assume it’s alive
Don’t let that shit die
So don’t even try

[Verse 1]
Try me lil nigga you know that I came to embarrass
You
And I hit from the back she be arching, that pussy is hairless
Ou
And I swear that I’m up on these niggas like I got a terrace
View
And my fashions is different, exquisite, my drip is from Paris
Ou
Fuck her good make her walk it off
With a model bitch we popping bottle tops
And she jewish she talking’ bout mazel tov
Cause we blowing up like a molotov
Like ou
Talk to me nice
Or don’t talk to me twice aye
Talk to me nice
Or just keep your advice yea yea
[Hook]
Last call for the show
Imma ball ’til it’s over
Nigga this my moment
Everyday I’m getting closer
Got range like a rover
Bitches love me like I’m Sosa
I don’t like writing high
I can push a track like I’m sober

[Verse 2]
And they sleeping on me like a sofa
And I use to keep a Motorola
And the coffin is your only closure
And I still bang pestola
Bro told me that the fame done changed me before I was famous
Nigga I ain’t even make it
Nigga going through some changes

[Interlude]
(Kwazii you too brazy)
(With your girl that’s your number one lady)

[Verse 3]
She declining your calls when I’m up in the nanananana
Lock her hips when we fuckin’ she singing like lalalalala
I don’t have no options
Heard her nigga was a rapper
He not even in her top 10
I ain’t even gonna stop here
Fuck it imma let you finish
Imma give your ass a minute
The block a top we gon’ spin it
[Verse 4]
Bling blaow my pendant
Ming, yao my spending
Yea niggas callin’ my name like attendance
My neck Serena is hittin’
Tennis
Kwazii in this bitch I’m a demon
Menace
Imma fuck pussy pink like a diva
Bend it
If the ass fat
Imma squeeze it
Lemon
Step in this bitch black beetle
Lennon
I don’t have no
Competition in this rap shit
Bitches using my lyrics for captions
You ain’t got that work you gotta tap in
On some put my lyrics on the map shit
On some satin sheets on the mattress
So I’m fuckin’ shorty on the mat shit
Like aye

[Hook]
Last call for the show
Imma ball ’til it’s over
Nigga this my moment
Everyday I’m getting closer
Got range like a rover
Bitches love me like I’m Sosa
I don’t like writing high
I can push a track like I’m sober
I’m sorry my hands are tied
I ain’t know that was your bitch
She told me you just her ride
Joe said they gon’ switch so I step aside
Turns out she was right
And if we got beef I don’t let that shit slide
Assume it’s alive
Don’t let that shit die
So don’t even try

Try it lil nigga
I won’t buy it lil nigga
Free cuz