Kawasaki - Ngeeyl, Lil Keed

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